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Reach for the Scissors
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A.S.P. lyrics written and recorded by Sarx & Abadawn produced by Sarx mixed and mastered by Abadawn
electronica hiphop idm
Startup record label based in the northwest.
Illuminaut Productions is actually a record label that is going to be taking the underground scene by storm, mark my words. Right now our main artists are electronic and hiphop producer oNGo, rappers Clone and Sarx, and bass player Josh Howle. However, other artists, such as Abadawn, and Orange Dust can be expected to release things through Illuminaut.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
#14,475 in subgenre Peak #58
Charts
Peak #1,294
Author
Music by A. Donogh/Words by J. Simms and A. Donogh
Rights
Illuminaut Productions
Uploaded
October 28, 2004
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
(abadawn) She’s an aforementioned shadow lingering on the lights edge With wide legs spread out sign says it’s for attention I mean your being was always more than illusion You’re just torn from confusion – and we can’t reach the core to defuse it Sparring with cupid is hardly conclusive – his arrows make the distance Your bare bones resisting ‘gainst the poison tips is useless Pierced. Another one down covers the ground here. Smother the sound of others around when you’ve found fear I’ve never felt so comforted by an emptiness Within me this hunger lives, stomach settles to swallow the syst I followed the kiss – with a nevermind I’m leaving now. Said your blind? Well I’m tied to the steps that I’ll lead you down And this is where our journey ends. Departure, goodbye The harder you cry – the faster I move my feet, farther and wide And when I’m halfway down the road. I’ma turn back to see your gone, and continue my way home… (hook)[aba] Move on who’s wrong Dangling from a web, strangle me until I’m dead and move on They all say move on who’s wrong Dangling from a thread And I can reach for the scissors but it’s just tightening round my neck (sarx) He’s an indomitable force field, with more appeal and core concealed Bit the apple too late, and quickly left the floor revealed Dusty footprints left behind in a land once clean and sterile Lean the barrel I’ll just push it to imagine feeling fertile Leaping hurdles towards the hermit’s way, permanence in holidays Between sunrise and sunset sleep will quickly burn the time away I find today amidst eternity and carry it to the crossroads The lost code of a past life, embodies wars fought hostile But keep the struggle down, never even dream her shadow Sleep to battle demons scratch the heap of cattle men pretend to be Sheepish thoughts tease the taut string that starts the music box As tears pour out his heart sings and drowns the fluid thoughts Face down as the puddle grows, a waste now in his muddy clothes A taste found for the pace bound in his journey towards another hope Enter heroine stage left find our player with his lack of breath She grabs at death with haste and gives our Romeo his Juliette
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