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The Last Kobayashi - A Horse Called Morty Lyrics



The Last Kobayashi - A Horse Called Morty Lyrics




Saddle strapped in watching whispers sapping
Voices disconnected tapped in
Leading lives of others call the captain aye aye
What's that trapped in
No air has-been won't be lasting just like trends that passed them
Be they forecast or in fashion
Eating aspirin cos the blood is thicker than the snow in Aspen
There's no relief from grafting
An assassin's sword is faster than the flash of cameras basking
No more asking
Fresh from flesh-frenzied acts masking satisfaction
Beating tasks and
Feeding on the feeling free from fever fathoms a reading rippled under rhythms rather Rhymed than risked by river randoms

(Did he say memorandums?)
No chorus, soul verse
I put the forces in reverse to search for better or for worse
Surface of a mind dispersed just fine I'm unrehearsed but cursed
Eyes rolling like a Durst, bubbles blowing burst
Knowing first, now I'm tip-toeing bit by boeing bigger growing
Glowing like a wharf night might white dwarf showing shoguns how to quit going
In and out of sight, picture this delight, a picture frame that's smiling a-alright
A sign that spite flees despite the fight meet right so neat angle tight such a feat Untangle this might, Titus Bramble, right?

(Titus Bramble, right?)
(Titus Bramble, right?)

I was the walrus eating all this then all of a sudden can't recall this
Total as in flawless but memories sought the rawness
Fought the pauses sitting on the sentences that caused this
Plausible but clawless fiction to be seething and in awe cos
Everything seemed so lawless, no ruling made an anonymous
Stay together not at all must
Best trust rather than believing blind bus windows opening breathing for deleting time
Devils dreaming scheming that saw mine let streams of beaten B-men eat my scenes And steal my treats sent
Me a postcard from the co-star of my own show no start
Know now never should one boast hard
Eagle tried like lego of an ego let go and you'll know heart
Let go of an ego and you'll know heart
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Saddle strapped in watching whispers sapping
Voices disconnected tapped in
Leading lives of others call the captain aye aye
What's that trapped in
No air has-been won't be lasting just like trends that passed them
Be they forecast or in fashion
Eating aspirin cos the blood is thicker than the snow in Aspen
There's no relief from grafting
An assassin's sword is faster than the flash of cameras basking
No more asking
Fresh from flesh-frenzied acts masking satisfaction
Beating tasks and
Feeding on the feeling free from fever fathoms a reading rippled under rhythms rather Rhymed than risked by river randoms

(Did he say memorandums?)
No chorus, soul verse
I put the forces in reverse to search for better or for worse
Surface of a mind dispersed just fine I'm unrehearsed but cursed
Eyes rolling like a Durst, bubbles blowing burst
Knowing first, now I'm tip-toeing bit by boeing bigger growing
Glowing like a wharf night might white dwarf showing shoguns how to quit going
In and out of sight, picture this delight, a picture frame that's smiling a-alright
A sign that spite flees despite the fight meet right so neat angle tight such a feat Untangle this might, Titus Bramble, right?

(Titus Bramble, right?)
(Titus Bramble, right?)

I was the walrus eating all this then all of a sudden can't recall this
Total as in flawless but memories sought the rawness
Fought the pauses sitting on the sentences that caused this
Plausible but clawless fiction to be seething and in awe cos
Everything seemed so lawless, no ruling made an anonymous
Stay together not at all must
Best trust rather than believing blind bus windows opening breathing for deleting time
Devils dreaming scheming that saw mine let streams of beaten B-men eat my scenes And steal my treats sent
Me a postcard from the co-star of my own show no start
Know now never should one boast hard
Eagle tried like lego of an ego let go and you'll know heart
Let go of an ego and you'll know heart
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Writer: Stefan Petcov
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: The Last Kobayashi
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Stefan Petcov

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