Cyne Carousels Lyrics


Carousels by Cyne

Live from the boulevard, stand up tall
Clap your hands, man, stars do fall
Watch your head then stand your guard
Till the moon turns red and the sun goes dark

Live from the boulevard, stand up tall
Clap your hands, man, stars do fall
Watch your head then stand your guard
Till the moon turns red and the sun goes dark

I did it for the beautiful, the people and then you
Breathing every day, smile even through the blue
Others wanna smother everything that's new
Fuck that bullshit, bass God, I knew, I knew
Make love in the rain, haiku
New city quadrate told us to
Rock, we bump pumps in my new suits
So duck, duck, goose in my new coupe
My ruse, my move, my dance, my truth
My fridge, my food, I win, you lose
Tip to a murder scene, leave that clue
'Cause the first 48 got nothing on you
New to my love, brand new view
Beat a dead horse till you make glue
Use that glue to hold up the truth
When the truth falls apart then blame the damn glue

Live from the boulevard, stand up tall
Clap your hands, man, stars do fall
Watch your head then stand your guard
Till the moon turns red and the sun goes dark

Live from the boulevard, stand up tall
Clap your hands, man, stars do fall
Watch your head then stand your guard
Till the moon turns red and the sun goes dark

Ok, we going knee on to Moses
Ahab looking for the whale, got Jonah
Open the box but now we can't close it
That Pandora, the aura is lighting the ocean
Holding my hand while I'm leading devotion
The door is ajar, would you please leave it open?
We are the chosen ones, Guns and Roses
Lamb machines that dreams produce omens
Origami, that will fold over more than 9 times, then you fold Yoga
Down the rabbit hole, I crossed over
Sip the elixir, now I'm not sober
Ayatollah, keep your composure so I remember the glass is not kosher
Shaved ice right off my cold shoulders
My soul just had a foreclosure

Live from the boulevard, stand up tall
Clap your hands, man, stars do fall
Watch your head then stand your guard
Till the moon turns red and the sun goes dark

Live from the boulevard, stand up tall
Clap your hands, man, stars do fall
Watch your head then stand your guard
Till the moon turns red and the sun goes dark

Run to the sun 'cause the guard has a gun
Lost to the world 'cause the game isn't fun
Lie to yourself 'cause the truth weighs a ton
Ignorance is bliss, blind, deaf, and dumb

Run to the sun 'cause the guard has a gun
Lost to the world 'cause the game isn't fun
Lie to yourself 'cause the truth weighs a ton
Ignorance is bliss, blind, deaf, and dumb

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