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Frank T
That's How They Are
I've grabbed the microphone, gonna tell you, let's see,
I know what, you know what? These are stories for kids,
You'll see my buddies designing Camelot,
Turning people into salt like Lot's wife,
Just a bit, for Ben's hair and his boycott,
Knowledge or awareness essential before acting,
Am I a sage? I don't know, what I know is what I know
and I didn't abuse, just used it to make hits
and didn't stick to blues or jazz or soul
I put on a violin show and gave baroque some flow,
You know the deal, who stopped it? Who halted it?
If you show me, I won't back down, won't fear any
executioner.
As always, it's an ego trip, watch the video clip,
The message is as simple as listen, watch, and be amazed
I'll do it slower, without megabytes or hertz
divided into thirds, distributed in stores,
Got it? They're tricks, I said it, I'm a magician,
Sometimes I don't know how I do it, sometimes I don't even
buy it
but they're there, that's why you can't ignore them
and even if you don't want to hear them, in the end you'll
listen.
What do the things you hear taste like, tell me?
What do the delicacies you gobble sound like, glutton?
It sounds like boom, that's why you love candy so much
It's a gift, words are like sweets, that's how they are.
How shhh? With accents or with commas, that's how they are.
How shhh? Some make you move up a step.
How shhh? Add them up and you have a line,
it's about playing with them in front of the microphone. (x2)
Writing on paper about a type of images,
describing on paper what your origins are,
copying exams, because they're hard,
grab a pen and paper and report the teachers.
It's easy to blame someone when the fault is yours,
I couldn't climb steps without moving my butt,
without moving my butt, I couldn't climb the step,
could you with words or maybe with a drawing?
words in a book no matter if it's Stephen King's,
Tommyknockers or Christine or Merlin's spells,
Haminamen Haminamin, mandrake and jasmine,
you can see my back in Shacky Carmine in,
action, tenderness, tension, bitterness a drama,
Should I write what I want or what you want?
Whatever it is, writing about anyone is a gift,
words are like that.
How shhh? With accents or with commas, that's how they are.
How shhh? Some make you move up a step.
How shhh? Add them up and you have a line,
it's about playing with them in front of the microphone. (x2)
To want is to be able, that's very good,
oh if I could, anyone could,
everything is in its place, everything had a beginning,
although sometimes I get stuck like a PC I restart.
Who does good works never lets themselves be moved,
who takes care of their works never lets them be lost,
never undo, if anything redo, don't step back
only if you know you're going to win,
the gift of this magician may be the words,
acrobat verses, put on your ties,
applaud with joy despite the flaws,
they are master cards, rhymes with samples,
a pause, a stop, a halt in your breathing,
a breath of cold air that freezes your heart
and there's that pen you handle,
the paper is waiting for you to describe your attitude.
They may not come out, some may not be worth it
but they always ride towards our direction,
it's a matter of mounting them with skill
if you have the juice, you know they'll come out that's how they are.
How shhh? With accents or with commas, that's how they are.
How shhh? Some make you move up a step.
How shhh? Add them up and you have a line,
it's about playing with them in front of the microphone. (x2)
