Текст, перевод и аккорды “Worldwide Syndicates”
- [Intro - Maxim] Yo, international hits goin' on Yo, digital....satelite uplink We ain't talking about no lifestyle, gold cufflinks Whatever, yo, yo, yo [Hook - Maxim] I know the link between Wideworld Sydicates We touch the borders, the borders so delicate I know the link between Wideworld Syndicates We touch the borders, the borders so intricate I know the link between Wideworld Sydicates We touch the borders, the borders so delicate I know the link between Wideworld Sydicates Syndicates, syndicates! [Chris Corner] Arrrghaaa! Gaseous attack, I broadcast these facts so the masses react 'Cos we're trapped in the Worldwide Worldwide deception, stock markets crash (?) start to hash Deep in the torture, prisoners of war It's martial law, harsh and indoors This New World Order, try manslaughter Time on every borderline as the blind follow the blind 2001: Space Odessey collapsin' the economy Grim Reaper - maximum prodigy Ain't no hard drives, lookin' all pretty We talk about Smart Cards, life in the city it's shitty. WAAAAAGH! *deep breaths* I concentrate, contemplate How can I take the weight? URRGH, URRGH-AAAHH! Wipe your tears for your son, Mom Cos Vietnam was sorta like a high school prom Prepared to take this destruction Governments, got in construction Your life will be worth less than dust then. Actions to cover the earth with radiation. Alert! The ozone layer's goin' to burst! (?) Death to the power of the sun Hear it explained and clear, in your eardrum New York to England, tight like a snare drum Maxim, Poetic and Diamond J Help you find a way before mankind decays La la-la, la la-la-ah-ah La la-la, yo, yo, yo Inside this veritcal villages Where we murder and pillage and watch our own earth diminish Niggas' store owners become album killers I love them soldiers, they got no limits Trap ya soul in it, niggas who flow with it Soul with it and start blowin' kisses at young brothers in showbusiness Paint a picture so vivid you can feel it [Hook] [Maxim] What's goin on in this *whoooooop-whoooop* A confusin' time for all, everyone's got to agree The complex state of affairs - peer pressure Who's the aggressor? Who's the Spartacists? Who can we trust? What future lies before us? I must stress - It's down to intellect Over-tiredness, over-exergtion, perversion The strain, we put on the life game Many men want to find the meaning to the colourful palette of everyday scenarios Touch of a button, violate nature's laws Big bad claws, neither mine, neither yours We take this chaos, no respect Do we have to wreck everything? We have to take steps to protect all assets Utilise our intellect - we cannot forget! Too many wild cards in the pack, elusive Characters, politicians to barristers, lunatics madmen (?) and straight through to lecturers The soul conquered (?) Obscenity of hypocrisy, it's genuine I plan to ruin, I make a profit out of everything Ranging from snakeskins to amphetamines Precious stones, to bitumin [Hook]
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