Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, so familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
I'm on assignment, in alignment, setting silence
Getting guidance from the Mayans, getting rid of my defiance
Happens often, I be shadowboxing next to Austin Lee
Gringo, lights out, shout out to my gringo
No pendejos, more like some saccaros
Killing for the narrow, won't see you tomorrow
My heart is hollow, bleeding from the sorrow
Ain't trusting anybody, what I'm giving out is borrowed
Hot headed, you can find me in the sauna
In cabanas, searching for nirvana with the sacred mantra
Mr. Chaco Blanca, call the doctor
Geeking like I'm Ben Stiller, meet the Falcons
Snapping on this beat like I'm Mr. Graca
Got a genie, say he never leave me, put me on the TV
Got a channel on my kundalini, making magic like Houdini
Flyer than Aladdin, throwing fire like Luigi
Sharpen up my tools, see the glass half full
Y'all see the same glass, empty you a fool
If you off me then it's cool, I am not your average dude
Man the funky fresh is back in the flesh and with the vengeance homes
I must confess I'm at my best and blessed with perfect form
On a mission, repetition, till I reach the place I'm going
They bop these opps and talk shop with bosses
Lost people on the way but I ain't count the losses
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
But why some say the moon
Why choose this as our goal
And they may well ask
Why climb the highest mountain
Why 35 years ago
Why the Atlantic
Why does Rice play Texas
We choose to go to the moon
We choose to go to the moon
Because that goal
Will serve to organize and measure the best
Of our energies and skills
Because that challenge is one that we're willing to accept
What was once the furthest outpost on the old frontier of the West
Will be the furthest outpost
On the new frontier of science and space
Joe King - Doom (feat. Messiah) Lyrics
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Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, so familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
I'm on assignment, in alignment, setting silence
Getting guidance from the Mayans, getting rid of my defiance
Happens often, I be shadowboxing next to Austin Lee
Gringo, lights out, shout out to my gringo
No pendejos, more like some saccaros
Killing for the narrow, won't see you tomorrow
My heart is hollow, bleeding from the sorrow
Ain't trusting anybody, what I'm giving out is borrowed
Hot headed, you can find me in the sauna
In cabanas, searching for nirvana with the sacred mantra
Mr. Chaco Blanca, call the doctor
Geeking like I'm Ben Stiller, meet the Falcons
Snapping on this beat like I'm Mr. Graca
Got a genie, say he never leave me, put me on the TV
Got a channel on my kundalini, making magic like Houdini
Flyer than Aladdin, throwing fire like Luigi
Sharpen up my tools, see the glass half full
Y'all see the same glass, empty you a fool
If you off me then it's cool, I am not your average dude
Man the funky fresh is back in the flesh and with the vengeance homes
I must confess I'm at my best and blessed with perfect form
On a mission, repetition, till I reach the place I'm going
They bop these opps and talk shop with bosses
Lost people on the way but I ain't count the losses
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
But why some say the moon
Why choose this as our goal
And they may well ask
Why climb the highest mountain
Why 35 years ago
Why the Atlantic
Why does Rice play Texas
We choose to go to the moon
We choose to go to the moon
Because that goal
Will serve to organize and measure the best
Of our energies and skills
Because that challenge is one that we're willing to accept
What was once the furthest outpost on the old frontier of the West
Will be the furthest outpost
On the new frontier of science and space
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, so familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
I'm on assignment, in alignment, setting silence
Getting guidance from the Mayans, getting rid of my defiance
Happens often, I be shadowboxing next to Austin Lee
Gringo, lights out, shout out to my gringo
No pendejos, more like some saccaros
Killing for the narrow, won't see you tomorrow
My heart is hollow, bleeding from the sorrow
Ain't trusting anybody, what I'm giving out is borrowed
Hot headed, you can find me in the sauna
In cabanas, searching for nirvana with the sacred mantra
Mr. Chaco Blanca, call the doctor
Geeking like I'm Ben Stiller, meet the Falcons
Snapping on this beat like I'm Mr. Graca
Got a genie, say he never leave me, put me on the TV
Got a channel on my kundalini, making magic like Houdini
Flyer than Aladdin, throwing fire like Luigi
Sharpen up my tools, see the glass half full
Y'all see the same glass, empty you a fool
If you off me then it's cool, I am not your average dude
Man the funky fresh is back in the flesh and with the vengeance homes
I must confess I'm at my best and blessed with perfect form
On a mission, repetition, till I reach the place I'm going
They bop these opps and talk shop with bosses
Lost people on the way but I ain't count the losses
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
Slow dancing with the devil in a burning room
One step, two step, too familiar with the tune
In my room, taking shrooms, got me posted on the moon
Till these demons come and take me to my doom
But why some say the moon
Why choose this as our goal
And they may well ask
Why climb the highest mountain
Why 35 years ago
Why the Atlantic
Why does Rice play Texas
We choose to go to the moon
We choose to go to the moon
Because that goal
Will serve to organize and measure the best
Of our energies and skills
Because that challenge is one that we're willing to accept
What was once the furthest outpost on the old frontier of the West
Will be the furthest outpost
On the new frontier of science and space
Writer: Elijah Johns, Steven Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid