Текст песни Zebrahead - Walk Away
Zebrahead - Walk Away слова песни
Here I come around the bend againDon`t want to battle cause you know that I`ll win againCheck it, battle scars earned and worn with prideThese words are where my soul residesAnd never did I ever fit into this place, right?And I couldn`t stand looking at your face, right?And you didn`t mind making this a race, right?So check out the bassWhen I flow, I know, that I growSit back relax and check out the bomb show, betAnd never could you ever bring me down, clownYeah, check out the sound!Well I saw your face one time, I never thought I`d walk awayThen we hit the trip that wouldn`t quit, and I never walked away againI said I`d never walk away againLet me jump back into the boom of the roomCome and take a ride to the top of the moonI don`t want to fight and make this a bad tripI just want to sit back, relax, take a fat ripCheck out the shapes and the colors in the groovesCheck out the thoughts that make your mind moveCheck out the lights that form the new patternsCheck out the beats and the rhymes that make us much phatterCheck out the zebrahead styleBoom, boom, boom in the roomAnd I kickFree style form not the normCause I slang itComing five fold take another hit and I holdAnd don`t try to wreck cause kid you`ll get rolledOn the flip side if you choose to decideWreck it from New York to Cali or anywhere I resideSo check out the crew with the funk flow flavorSpitting out smooth sounds that you know that you want to savorI wish you could see all the that I seeBack in the day you were down with meBack in the day when things were all rightCheck out the lightsCheck out the sounds that I found all undergroundAnd the swing that I bring up all aroundWatch the walls as they all come crumbling downCheck out the shake and the quake as I kick it downThis is the bomb track and we never take it backFunky fresh flow is something that we never lackSo get up and ride this and never try to bite thisAim for the sky cause you never know you might missCheck out the shapes and the colors in the groovesCheck out the thoughts that make your mind moveCheck out the lights that form the new patternsCheck out the beats and the rhymes that make us seem much phatter