[ti:Music Music]
[ar:Eyedea & Abilities]
[al:First Born]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]Music Music (Explicit) - Eyedea/Abilities
[00:39.73]I'll be writing till I'm dead or maybe till I'm alive
[00:42.06]All the emptiness I've bled has only helped me survive
[00:44.33]Something melted inside when the tones hit my pulse
[00:46.44]And stifled the idle eagerness to grow into my clothes
[00:49.16]No one that I know is any longer good at actin'
[00:51.98]Like they comprehend the motive uncoated to feed the corroded passion
[00:54.43]Actually needs to stay eye level with the rest
[00:57.22]That's the least I deserve for the love that I've shed
[01:00.09]I've trudged through the sediment in search of the rhythm
[01:02.52]Dove soul first to bathe nude in its abyss
[01:04.92]Paid dues and made music my religion
[01:06.61]Now I listen close my eyes and forget I even exist
[01:09.10]I sing a bastard's tune inspired by the noise
[01:11.03]
[01:11.97]The ship made before it sank and was finally destroyed
[01:14.27]I flaunt the grin of a man made for disguising a boy
[01:16.97]Who tried to avoid showing the cry in his voice
[01:19.14]But there's something special
[01:20.27]About the notes that he hears
[01:21.68]Those scales are redemption unraveling repressed memories
[01:24.83]And when he breathes a new energy enters and consumes him
[01:27.25]To heal his wounds and unseal his doom
[01:29.11]If only I could make you understand
[01:30.91]
[01:32.05]But words are just words so I can't
[01:33.84]
[01:34.42]The universe's deepest art form keeps my heart warm with influence
[01:37.74]I tell ya
[01:38.40]Ain't nothing quite as beautiful as Music
[01:40.09]
[01:59.68]To be an angel
[02:00.45]You gotta earn your wings
[02:01.43]To control your own you gotta burn your strings
[02:03.84]To hit blackjack you gotta turn a king
[02:06.58]But to live forever
[02:07.48]All you gotta do is learn to sing
[02:09.14]I get a pleasure that's inevitably immeasurable
[02:10.91]
[02:11.88]And I won't let it be rejected by no man
[02:14.18]Why does it have to be so damn difficult
[02:16.25]To live in the frame of a game that will slit your throat
[02:19.42]But I've dug in the mud in search of the drum
[02:21.79]Dove soul first to bathe nude in its abyss
[02:23.91]Stayed true to the music now my favorite thing to do is
[02:26.75]Close my eyes and forget that I even exist
[02:28.71]I hold this fistful of degenerate ideas
[02:30.88]
[02:31.48]For every genius that was murdered in the name of Jesus
[02:34.11]Still deaf to the bells that claimed to free us
[02:36.47]But I pay homage to my melody cause she's the sweetest
[02:38.82]The core of our spirit is naked
[02:40.74]
[02:41.37]The form of its lyrics are sacred
[02:43.10]
[02:43.89]Blanketed by the original
[02:44.75]Sound of the inner vibrations
[02:46.00]I'm floating on the soft clouds of positive creation
[02:48.23]
[02:48.89]See I can look at a painting and admire the colors
[02:51.17]Or appreciate any type of art that I discover
[02:53.35]
[02:53.87]But what I dig's invisible
[02:55.32]It's my teacher and I'm its student
[02:56.87]I tell ya
[02:57.60]Ain't nothing quite as beautiful as Music