Тексты песен «Cool Calm Pete»

Cloudy, Muggy The day's all shitty as hell Fighting Phaenic spells, the citys the real Quarter delay at a quarter to six I'm sorry lady done stepped on my kicks, voluptuous tricks Fucking around, and it sucks to be...

(Okay... {clears throat} Ya hear that?) That's the hand of time Opportunity knockin' The front door It's the god of war The five fingers of death The hand that feeds This altered beast Says he peace. From feast to...

Lost ? Cool Calm Pete Yo party people in the place to be yo this is cool calm pete Ima do this in G minor It goes lost in season Running out of choices Hard to cope with these lingering voices Its hopeless I've got...

Now this is old modernity They callin' it the future sound The voice is plated solid gold Big and bold World renowned Scientist so fresh They know not what to make of this You hear that mic son? Undeniably electric...