Testo Police Tapes

Testo Police Tapes

They say hello, h-ello, h-ello

What even Cromwell spared was desecrated
I know you're hardened, hardened by the angel
Southall arches the can of fever
Breaks your heart into a million pieces
Well have you ever been inside the hole hole
The green, green grass it trembles I'm naked
Feeling ever harmful of the user
The crimson sun got the son he's shaking
Got, got me taking
Sha-sha yeah shaking
Got, got me taking
Meanwhile two recline to the floor
His and hers the snakes in the pray on the carpet
Heads on the moon, wanna shake while the hole stones out of my pockets
I hear the roar, roar current Emit drag me under
So I grab, grab the corners of the target
Sweet, sweet Savannah and her hands of thunder
Too much to time now and I'll be hated
Hated on myself for the shit they've got me taking

I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so, never felt so, never felt so low

"I walk inside and everybody stops
People taking orders stop,
The females with the damn menus stop,
They done stop and stare at my ass
Like I was a National Geographic motherfucker"

While the politicians patronise, disguise the right to televise
The truth, be it the news it proves that every channels satirised in colour
Speak in black and white
Tell me that there's good and evil
All I really sees complicity the dumb fucks call it legal
All I really see is a sleepy Holloway
How my days ruined by every other thing
All I really see all I really feel is the rain
All I ever feel all I feel is that rain

I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so, never felt so, never felt so low

Between the mouthfuls of old sleep walker
Painted in black tar, bless him with holy water
Between the mouthfuls, the old night stalker
Painted in black tar, bless the old dish water
Between the mouthfuls, the old night stalker
Painted in black tar, bless the old dish water
Between the mouthfuls, the old night stalker
Painted in black tar, bless the old dish water

I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so
I never felt so low
I never felt so, never felt so, never felt so low
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