Sugarcane (Explicit)歌词-Juga-Naut

Sugarcane (Explicit)歌词由Juga-Naut演唱，出自专辑《Bem II (Explicit)》，下面是《Sugarcane (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

Sugarcane (Explicit)歌词完整版

…. King of all kings, boss of bosses,

… filling out big shoes, so cut your losses

… bringing you the big news, and cut the gossip

….. Cut the sugar cane, they never cut the profit,

Seeds of pain that will blossom, you playing possum

These punks posture and peacock, pay for cotton,

.Be a great get ignored, even more forgotten

It’s looks ripe, it’s looks sure, but The cores rotten,

Terry cloth on the table top, the table rocks,

Chip the cable box, chip the old block and

change the locks,

Change the clocks, footwear fanatic so I save the box, Chains and watch, changing aint changing if the changes stop

.the dessert eagle to these seagulls, Watch me tame the flock, keep me on retainer, I’m a flame to the famous moths,

.I’m made of marble with your made of honour making off, cappacino froth,

capicola in the bacon cob

Baby bell cheese I need mature cheddar, cooperate endeavour, cop the desk, embroid the headrest

I bought the leather,

..I caught feelings when I caught up with the pleasure. . A Big man with bigger appetites

when I pour the measure

…We hoard the treasure, all aboard, sword or featherShore to shore touring, we implore you to explore forever

Sever ties with the sandbags, grab handbags,

Frequent flyers, church spires and plates of gambas

… Gambling my future on a big hunch

… handle the manoeuvre for the big lunch

… scrambling the eggs while i toast the bread

The beauty of death, is that you probably won’t know your dead

I toe the line between terror squad and

Terry Pratchit, a tachen book that totes the ratchet

The coats Jurassic,

….. raptor skin renegade, pink lemonade

I’m judged daily so forget about the heavens gate

…. King of all kings, boss of bosses,

… filling out big shoes, so cut your losses

… bringing you the big news, and cut the gossip

….. Cut the sugar cane, they never cut the profit,

Seeds of pain that will blossom, you playing possum

These punks posture and peacock, pay for cotton,

.Be a great get ignored, even more forgotten

It’s looks ripe, it’s looks sure, but The cores rotten,

.… what you living like? What’s your heart, what’s your lungs, what’s your liver like?

If you blood flows, it makes you a river right?

Is an earthquake the same as a shiver right?

Cliches and fake deep, surface level, paper weak,

Porcelain plates that take the heat,

Microwave the the beat,

Microphone check one two is the place to be,

Check three, soundcheck are key

Now send the check to me,

.take a knee and eat the mango like a champion

Two to tango, do the fandango in the pantheon,

Start my only fans, keep the music on the Patreon

Walking on water, sipping fluid on the avion,

Never knew what they be on, I never took the notice

I never take the message, when they have never cooked an opus,

Cooking for the locals, making moves on the focus only king in the deck full of fifty one jokers

…. King of all kings, boss of bosses,

… filling out big shoes, so cut your losses

… bringing you the big news, and cut the gossip

….. Cut the sugar cane, they never cut the profit,

Seeds of pain that will blossom, you playing possum

These punks posture and peacock, pay for cotton,

.Be a great get ignored, even more forgotten

It’s looks ripe, it’s looks sure, but The cores rotten,