Il testo della Tinman sangue

Derek d:yeah i used to constantly babble on like back and forth (now)/ i only travel on the path of heart (how?)/ lonely and battling this evil that i'm in go go go go get outta my face, don't need you i need food/ to keep moods from flashin' into disasters naturally/ might earthquake and typhoon you/ if i don't get a full spoon of love, fight night-type doom, strike like mike and bite dudes/ some dudes, they don't give a fuck about your suffering, nothing brotherly, look at all them vultures hovering/ won't fall for another thing, unless it's your girl's ass / i'm in love with the way it shook my richter scale, and i'm quick to tell you how to: go ahead and kick the pale/ no lao tzu for a second, i'm still foaming at the mouth, pour me a second
Shan vdp: we cut the cuffs and ropes and found this/ your luck is up all hope is grounded/ enough's enough, no you won't denounce this/ what the fuck do you know about risk-king it all for the passion, a path that might soar/ with the chance that you might land the white horse/ hey! how you doin'? umm, oh yeah, sure!/ let me dance for you on demand like a chore/ i want to be your lapdog, a little trick whore/ you're such an expert, please do tell more/ tell me what i'm doing wrong, and how to write for/ the right type of crowd with a sight like yours/ i wanna know how, put me on the right course/ ooooh, that's good, i never heard that before/ i got views too, but i don't want to be a bore/ but would you like to know what i think about yours?/ suck my dick, and eat my shorts/ feast on your tongue before your ride forth/ these two tinmen might just slice yours/ their heart don't bleed, they built like cyborgs/ won't think twice to leave you one eye short/ snatch out the beast, leave out the sidedoor!
It gets crush, they say you gotta have it unless dust to dust just happened and a mortician must tap-in/
Derek d: been a while since you felt some love (lub-dub-lub-dub)/ it's been a long time since you hung with the bruvs like what-the-fuck's-up?/ either way, the bass in your chest plate is irreplaceable/ don't run around town with a bunch of negative internal levels like a kettle full of venom, it's inevitable (boom) better keep the pace and go!
Shan vdp: hey mr. tinman, can you hear me?/ i got this joke and a can of theories/ just need hand and a man to bury/ looped and let a loose, you/ and your fellow goons, who/ get up on the yellow brick to get a better view/ crews read up on the metal shit and settled for a two/ who's pulling out the full metal automatic boom!/ had em' in a panic with a panoramic view/