Woorden:
Fiction In Motion

It's just like science fiction Who knows what the fuck they're talking about There's always one in every crowd There is always one in every crowd You

Sittin' here as I wonder Why she didn't call me Would she call me Or should I? Wait another day Wasting my time Does she know how much I care? I'm just

Sometimes I'd like to throw it all away I cannot stand it I cannot stand one more fight I've locked myself in this room And lately I can't seem to trust

Guess it's time for me To settle down as I'm sitting here Just waiting for Waiting for the day I'll be Away from this boresome road You're always wanting

Smoke and mirrors and everything nice I wasn?t married to the weekend, I was banging? on the back end Kamikaze and Miami Vice She shook a few of my favorite

At slow speed we all seem focused In motion we seem wrong, wrong In summer we can taste the rain I want you to be free Don't worry about me And just

Cottles Fat laces, dirty faces Kiss chases, Wacky Races Herbie Hancock, Kurtis Blow Roxanne Shante, UFO Hip hop Don't stop [Part III] Everything's in slow motion

release bang through the streets We hang like orangutans, mangle the beat Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies that they tell My reality takin' over where that fiction

life that we have today A billion years later, technology springs Exploding progress pushes is forward But exploring progress is tearing us down What is fiction