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One
Step Closer
I
cannot take this anymore
I'm saying everything I've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway
Just like before...
Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I need a little room to breathe
Cause I'm one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I find the answers aren't so clear
Wish I could find a way to disappear
All these thoughts they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
Over and over again
Chorus
Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up (2x)
I’m about to break!
Chorus
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My
December
Chorus:
This
is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This
is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone
Pre-
Chorus:
And
I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things I said
To make you feel like that
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things I said to you
And
I give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
Chorus:
This
is my December
These are my snow covered dreams
This is me pretending
This is all I need
Pre-Chorus
Chorus
This
is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
Chorus
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High
Voltage Remix
You
know what I mean
You could put a label on a life,
Put a label on a lifestyle
Sometimes...
You know
Put a label on how you wake up every morning
And go to bed at night
Hybrid
I’ve been diggin into crates ever since I was
livin in space
Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human
traits
I mastered numerology and bigbang theology
Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I could start blessin it
Chincheckin kids to make my point like an
impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I twist my cords in double helixes and show
them what I’m made of
I buckle knees like leg braces
Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of you
emcees who hate us
So you can try on,
Leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity let icons be bygones
I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
Chorus:
High
Voltage
The unforgettable sound
High Voltage
Bringing you up and taking you down
High Voltage
Coming at you from every side
High Voltage
Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira, I put a kink in the backbones of clones
with microphones
Never satisfy my rhyme jones
Sprayin bright day over what you might say
My Blood type's craillon Technicolor type A
On highways ride with road rage
Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all
around
Surround sound
Devouring the scene
Subliminal gangrene paintings
Over while the same thing
Sing song karaoke copy bullshit
Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics
Fourth dimension, combat convention
Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at
attention
Meant to put you away with the pencil
Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile
While you risk your all, I pick out all your flaws
Spin rah, blah blah blah
You can say you saw
Chorus (2x)
And like the rock and rap
You know what i mean
People act like you know
Wow that’s a new invention
That shits brand new
We're constantly evolving
It is constantly changing
Sometimes...
There's a lot of change
Everybody's always up with labels
There ain’t no label for this shit
They're always gonna try to put a label on it
Try to create something
So they can water it down
Pre- Chorus:
Sometimes
I feel like a prophet
Misunderstood
Under the gun like a new disease
Sometimes I feel like a prophet
Misunderstood
Under the gun like a new disease
Chorus:
High
Voltage
The Unforgettable sound
High Voltage
Bringing you up and taking you down
High Voltage
Coming at you from every side
High Voltage
Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Chorus (3x)
You know what I mean, you can put a label on a
lifestyle
©2001
One Step Closer
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