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White Collar Criminals

The Fletcher-Munsen Curve

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Текст песни White Collar Criminals - The Fletcher-Munsen Curve

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JON says listen to the contextNonsense is spitted from the onsetThe concept is there is no conceptHonest I`m living to be songlessPon`drance given where the Conch isGone are the limits of your bondageTaunted by many golden launchesHomage for kids who mind their conscienceI`ve been taught that rhymingFor the diamonds and the platinumAin`t the way to make it happenCuz the shining is the mind andNot the climbing up the stacks andIt ain`t the placement on the racks manListen to the heart and not the charts broShatter from the start or fall apart slowThat`s the hardest part? I thought soPracticing the mark`ll put a dagger in the artFugitive fingerprints lifted from the sinkRubber gloves plugged with ink, one would thinkThe funk of drink isn`t odd, is it?Escort service is livid, didn`t visitDividends raised to midget senseisRent`s paid, and French braids for ten daysFeds play the tapes backMaking guilty parties wish that they`d erased thatInfected needle in a haystack was foundChasin after the help to pat her downNo more cap and gown, the cuffs clickedDrugs sniffed by trained noses, bustedSearched for hours, no hope in sightEyes open wide, seeing a broken pipeQuite an oversight of the forensic teamEven Cochran can`t defend a fiend, end the sceneIt`s no accident that we`ve been put before youAdamant that what you need to knowIs brandishing your talents like a sword toTap into the force and feel the flowGuardians of positivity and changePutting on a hellafied showIf the audience ain`t ready for the strainThen tell me what the hell they here fo?Though love I curse and put you downBut it`s only cuz I want to see you growWizened in the ways of slangin soundsSo I`m clowning when you stumble as you goInexperience`ll lead to wearing crownsFor now, baby steps are how you get aroundIf you never swim, well then, you`ll never drownBut if you never try you`re never found test your limitsOnly double time I`m down with sixty plus a weekCome combust with me, man we crush a beatSo CPR`s a kiss of deathAre you arisen yet, frigid with imprisoned breathGive Annette my best wishes In Dreams of flicksNever lending credence to your greed and blissCheeba hits for demon kids, nitro practiceMaestro massive subtract the psychoactivesKnifes and acid leave your promo gear with holesLend me an ear I`ll sear the weirdest soulSpill convos to fist fly friendsAnd see your life with a fish eye lensWhy mend a bridge over a porn `stacheStitching Ecko labels over you JordacheWhat`s the format, pasty as hellEven Damien said I`ll make your cranium melt

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