Kulen Mountains Songtext
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Kulen Mountains Songtext
Too far is this situation, impatience
Is my number one deviation, mind achin′
Maintain the bakin, shell cracked and cells shakin'
By the riverside, she rolls over to the side
Nuthin′ to decide, every choice is right
Nuthin' to decide, every choice is right
Coolin', Kulen Mountains
Temples of Cambodia, top of the podium visuals
As I reiterate the ritual
Wrip an alley off the highway, sigh away my worries
Imprint my fossil on the couch
Slouch, crunchin′ chips, brunchin′ at the Ritz
In the midst of a mist, being fed grapes
By a girl coverin' her breast with satin bed drapes
Dreams and reality confused
Scared as they come to fuse
Fantasies of the youth to become sins of the elder
Advancin′ helter-skelter, through the time, no shelter
Always be on the lookout for jaws
The look out for jaws
The look out for jaws
White toga to enrobe her, jasmin aromas in the room
Center of Roma, marijuana from Tijuana
De nada says Juana
As she hand me back the sobrasada, 'cause she Catalana
Afternoon in Granada
Communicatin′ numbers like Posada
Too far is this situation, impatience
Is my number one deviation, mind achin'
Maintain the bakin, shell cracked and cells shakin′
By the riverside, she rolls over to the side
Nuthin' to decide, every choice is right
Nuthin' to decide, every choice is right
Put me on a show, Gerald Green
Put me on TV, on a screen
Put me in, I′m on the green
Tap it in clean, VJ Singh
Is my number one deviation, mind achin′
Maintain the bakin, shell cracked and cells shakin'
By the riverside, she rolls over to the side
Nuthin′ to decide, every choice is right
Nuthin' to decide, every choice is right
Coolin', Kulen Mountains
Temples of Cambodia, top of the podium visuals
As I reiterate the ritual
Wrip an alley off the highway, sigh away my worries
Imprint my fossil on the couch
Slouch, crunchin′ chips, brunchin′ at the Ritz
In the midst of a mist, being fed grapes
By a girl coverin' her breast with satin bed drapes
Dreams and reality confused
Scared as they come to fuse
Fantasies of the youth to become sins of the elder
Advancin′ helter-skelter, through the time, no shelter
Always be on the lookout for jaws
The look out for jaws
The look out for jaws
White toga to enrobe her, jasmin aromas in the room
Center of Roma, marijuana from Tijuana
De nada says Juana
As she hand me back the sobrasada, 'cause she Catalana
Afternoon in Granada
Communicatin′ numbers like Posada
Too far is this situation, impatience
Is my number one deviation, mind achin'
Maintain the bakin, shell cracked and cells shakin′
By the riverside, she rolls over to the side
Nuthin' to decide, every choice is right
Nuthin' to decide, every choice is right
Put me on a show, Gerald Green
Put me on TV, on a screen
Put me in, I′m on the green
Tap it in clean, VJ Singh
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