笨小笨Autumn Nights (Explicit)歌词由jehst&Confucius MC&William Shields&William Carabine-Glean&Charles Cocheteau演唱，出自专辑《Mork Calling Orson (Explicit)》，下面是《Autumn Nights (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Autumn Nights (Explicit)歌词完整版
Autumn Nights (Explicit) - jehst/Confucius MC/William Shields/William Carabine-Glean/Charles Cocheteau
Composed by：William Shields/William Carabine-Glean/Charles Cocheteau
When the Summer evenings
Turn to autumn nights
And that pretty little something
That caught your eye
Making something out of nothing
How we're living our lives
Ayo this **** ain't nothing new
We do this all of the time
Midnight
And the barman's calling time
Ziggy Stardust
Starman
Born to shine
Billy can't rust
Solid Gold
Solomon's mine
With a scholarly mind
A rare vintage
One of a kind
While you're a cheap imitation
Off the factory line
I let Havana Club
Splash on the lime
And unwind
While the Jazz play low
And smoke dance on the breeze
I make peace with the farmer
That harvest the seeds
I make peace with the Father
The Son and the Ghost
But the Mother and the Daughter
Yeah I love 'em the most
I'm a spirit from another world
My body's the host
I'm on some other ****
To what your propaganda promotes
When the Summer evenings
Turn to autumn nights
And that pretty little something
That caught your eye
Making something out of nothing
How we're living our lives
Ayo this **** ain't nothing new
We do this all of the time
As a carve a path with this mic
With my target in sight
Been writing rhymes half of my life
Put my art in the light
The highs and lows
And the lowers
Put my heart in a vice
Watching bruddas imitating
Like it's 'Stars in Their Eyes'
We feed into the deceit
So we're part of the lies
I arrive
Partly me
And partly disguised
In the city
Partly depraved
And partly deprived
Real ****
Passing away
A parting goodbye
Watching breddas lost
Wondering where the answers could lie
Some are Googling
Some of us are asking the skies
Some are so hell bent
To put their palms on the prize
When they reach too short
Become dark in their eyes
No private spaces left
Need a mask for your mind
It's the way vaster design
I mastered the rhyme
Watching the world spin
While I'm passing the time
Filling my page in
Printing bars on the lines
When the Summer evenings
Turn to autumn nights
And that pretty little something
That caught your eye
Making something out of nothing
How we're living our lives
Ayo this **** ain't nothing new
We do this all of the time
When the Summer evenings
Turn to autumn nights
And that pretty little something
She caught your eye
Making something out of nothing
How we're living our lives
Ayo this **** ain't nothing new
We do this all of the time
When the Summer evenings
Turn to autumn nights
And that pretty little something
That caught your eye
Making something out of nothing
How we're living our lives
Ayo this **** ain't nothing new
We do this all of the time
