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TRINISH MCROLCE

Chronos

TRINISH MCROLCE

Les Paroles de "Chronos" par TRINISH MCROLCE

Album: Chronos (Single)

Année: 2017

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ECOUTER LA CHANSON

[CHORUS]
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past can't feel it now
Its own time is ripe it will fade away
Hard to count these scars healed by solitude
Used to feel that shit its so history
Left that in church when i took the plea
Left that in the house when i took the dip
Let it all go don't hold on to that

[Verse 1]
Basket dey front cam trowey support here na choir all man di sing
Hold on the applaud pastor preach (lord knows)
Man of power you amaze me can't feel your pain can't spark your light
Rumblers in the jungle trying to act right
Cluster against cluster that thrill is gone
Curtains are closed
Paid clappers making noise filling halls worry not back2back we got it
Out here is the jungle i know you thought me right all these preachers are clowns
Will power alone ain't enough
Failure comes through the window
Brewed like a stallion oboi made of black
Psychic connect all we need
Lots if pretty faces aww shit

[Hook]
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past can't feel it now
Its own time is ripe it will fade away
Hard to count these scars healed by solitude
Used to feel that shit its so history
Left that in church when i took the plea
Left that in the house when i took the dip
Let it all go dont hold on to that

[Verse 2]
In that way back shit
Back to these bars shit
Keep it hunned ain't playing
Back to these bars shit heavier than tyson's
Muscles on kilos on kilos
Higher than floating
Working than donkeys
Got the juice im the plug
Keep walking rich man
Keep ploughing im the sow
Need a rainy day pop up
Sun shine sun shine
I stole the show
My time's up hold on the applaud no intro for me in the city where faces dont feel
Where faces dont feel
Where faces dont feel

[Hook]
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past can't feel it now
Its own time is ripe it will fade away
Hard to count these scars healed by solitude
Used to feel that shit its so history
Left that in church when i took the plea
Left that in the house when i took the dip
Let it all go dont hold on to that

[Verse 3]
Quelle joie de vivre enfant rich deprime
Suis mokoh, fo reste mboko
Zele ou fraingue mon gar suis pied sous terre
But i feel like na space
Gang up the bars that shit irrelevant
Njaka i been grindin like a year straight the light still dim on one pedal speed break not an option
Been on my own path way back reloaded
Societal flocks tryin to lead a way
Life's bad life's good whats the preference
Go on create it make it do it
Protect your peace cleanse your space
Shout out to ma fami friends and frenemies
Shout out to dem boyz used to blow dem trees
Heyo bring dem spirit let they boys clear the pain as we sing (hay hay)

[Hook]
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past
Pain is in the past can't feel it now
Its own time is ripe it will fade away
Hard to count these scars healed by solitude
Used to feel that shit its so history
Left that in church when i took the plea
--left that in the house when i took the dip
Let it all go dont hold on to that

[outro]
Dont hold on to that
As you see place way i sleep reach like you die a thousand times take a nap a billion times
Oboi place way i comot reme comot deep grandma deeper
Oboi i get roots
Oboi i get roots
Yh yh yh yh
Sh'out to my fami friends and frenemies
Sh'out to my fami friends and frenemies

 

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