Where My Angels Dare Not Tread (исполнитель: James Arthur)
[bad word] [bad word] jamesarthur There's people always reaching for my heart And if they ask me where it is I wouldn't know where to start Yeah It's like the devil and God are feuding inside of me And the view from the two's just dividing me Split my mind into two, start revising me Read reviews, need to choose which side is me I'ma this zombie, anti-social degenerate, homophobe, misogynistic, tormented elephants These [bad word] never forget Let's hope we don't forget the relative The one that's on the sedative The [bad word] he's in suppressed in his [bad word] mind Creative, innocent, kind But has the fear of God The fear of cogs that turn within machines he buries deep Within the search for learn n' weed It's like the Great Wall of China It's a shame he never shines now Coz the [bad word] have made him shine out Climb out, find out, there's a world beyond the high, bro Look at 'em smiling whenever you hit the high note Look at the pain that you cause when you're that wry, no There's no point drilling the message into his psyche The schizophrenic's about and I bet he bites me, hey I'll be in the corner screaming, screaming With the hands around my hand Where my angels dare not tread Where my angels dare not tread Hey, hey The brain sees with the bull [bad word] that rhymes though I'm feeling good when the poetry's timed gold See if you don't get my metaphors Ain't no need to get threatened Coz of the records and records that I've sold The records that I've broke I'm guessing that you recognise bro It is the amount that I smoke? I don't know bro Neither of us know I'm stepping out on my ghost I see me hosting a hoax Get the diamonds out the rough And let 'me hang from a rope, ey Just take his Rolly and roll As the monetary system claims another victim I regret my choices, curse my brain for wishful thinking Just stick within my arms an affirmation All regard to be my garden I'm not flinching, I'm not blinking I'm not blinking, I'm tired of being a lynchpin Lynched for being different Thinking differently Tell me, where's humility? Why'd they got it in for me? They just want my infamy, to defamate my symphony But they would have to take every single limb for me Yeah you won't take away symphony And I'll be in the corner screaming, screaming With my hands around my head Where my angels dare not tread Where my angels dare not tread Where my angels dare not tread Where my angels dare not tread Where my angels dare not tread Where my angels dare not tread