Infectious (feat. Buck 65) Lyrics
| Song | Infectious (feat. Buck 65) |
| Artist | KRISTOFF KRANE |
| Album | fanfaronade |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Kristoff Krane verse] | |
| In with the new me | |
| Out with the old me | |
| Before you say you knew me | |
| You should get to know me | |
| Hold me in the palm of your hand | |
| Watch me flow between your fingers | |
| Like a river through the land | |
| Snakes slither in the sand | |
| You told me who I was | |
| In hopes that I'd become | |
| What you wanted me to be | |
| But I know who I am | |
| And I know what I've done | |
| So the brackets you've assigned get bent, gone free at | |
| No charge if you pay attention to the blood around the scar | |
| That spells out imperfection and | |
| Don't think that your shit don't stink | |
| You're barely afloat and your ship's gonna sink | |
| Not that I want you to drown (drown) | |
| But you've been talking to the clouds too much | |
| Claiming you can walk across the sea | |
| But you're not grounded enough to get aroused when we touch | |
| Teeth to the sky | |
| Baby don't cry | |
| If you remain silent | |
| Mama's gonna be | |
| What she set out to be before she dies | |
| The sun will sleep deep inside the peace | |
| Behind her eyes | |
| You better learn how to invest in | |
| A message that sparks interest (interest) | |
| Because enless a connection is made | |
| Theres no need to pump anymore fuel into your engine. | |
| [[hook]] | |
| This is infectious | |
| This is the moment that you twisted | |
| You wouldn't let it unwind itself | |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle | |
| (cycle) | |
| Apply the pressure on the cut | |
| The prisoner's made up their minds | |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud. | |
| [Buck 65 verse] | |
| [[hook]] | |
| This is infectious | |
| This is the moment that you twist it | |
| You wouldn't let it unwind itself | |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle | |
| (cycle) | |
| Apply the pressure on the cut | |
| The prisoner's made up their minds | |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud. |
| Kristoff Krane verse | |
| In with the new me | |
| Out with the old me | |
| Before you say you knew me | |
| You should get to know me | |
| Hold me in the palm of your hand | |
| Watch me flow between your fingers | |
| Like a river through the land | |
| Snakes slither in the sand | |
| You told me who I was | |
| In hopes that I' d become | |
| What you wanted me to be | |
| But I know who I am | |
| And I know what I' ve done | |
| So the brackets you' ve assigned get bent, gone free at | |
| No charge if you pay attention to the blood around the scar | |
| That spells out imperfection and | |
| Don' t think that your shit don' t stink | |
| You' re barely afloat and your ship' s gonna sink | |
| Not that I want you to drown drown | |
| But you' ve been talking to the clouds too much | |
| Claiming you can walk across the sea | |
| But you' re not grounded enough to get aroused when we touch | |
| Teeth to the sky | |
| Baby don' t cry | |
| If you remain silent | |
| Mama' s gonna be | |
| What she set out to be before she dies | |
| The sun will sleep deep inside the peace | |
| Behind her eyes | |
| You better learn how to invest in | |
| A message that sparks interest interest | |
| Because enless a connection is made | |
| Theres no need to pump anymore fuel into your engine. | |
| hook | |
| This is infectious | |
| This is the moment that you twisted | |
| You wouldn' t let it unwind itself | |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle | |
| cycle | |
| Apply the pressure on the cut | |
| The prisoner' s made up their minds | |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud. | |
| Buck 65 verse | |
| hook | |
| This is infectious | |
| This is the moment that you twist it | |
| You wouldn' t let it unwind itself | |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle | |
| cycle | |
| Apply the pressure on the cut | |
| The prisoner' s made up their minds | |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud. |
| Kristoff Krane verse | |
| In with the new me | |
| Out with the old me | |
| Before you say you knew me | |
| You should get to know me | |
| Hold me in the palm of your hand | |
| Watch me flow between your fingers | |
| Like a river through the land | |
| Snakes slither in the sand | |
| You told me who I was | |
| In hopes that I' d become | |
| What you wanted me to be | |
| But I know who I am | |
| And I know what I' ve done | |
| So the brackets you' ve assigned get bent, gone free at | |
| No charge if you pay attention to the blood around the scar | |
| That spells out imperfection and | |
| Don' t think that your shit don' t stink | |
| You' re barely afloat and your ship' s gonna sink | |
| Not that I want you to drown drown | |
| But you' ve been talking to the clouds too much | |
| Claiming you can walk across the sea | |
| But you' re not grounded enough to get aroused when we touch | |
| Teeth to the sky | |
| Baby don' t cry | |
| If you remain silent | |
| Mama' s gonna be | |
| What she set out to be before she dies | |
| The sun will sleep deep inside the peace | |
| Behind her eyes | |
| You better learn how to invest in | |
| A message that sparks interest interest | |
| Because enless a connection is made | |
| Theres no need to pump anymore fuel into your engine. | |
| hook | |
| This is infectious | |
| This is the moment that you twisted | |
| You wouldn' t let it unwind itself | |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle | |
| cycle | |
| Apply the pressure on the cut | |
| The prisoner' s made up their minds | |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud. | |
| Buck 65 verse | |
| hook | |
| This is infectious | |
| This is the moment that you twist it | |
| You wouldn' t let it unwind itself | |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle | |
| cycle | |
| Apply the pressure on the cut | |
| The prisoner' s made up their minds | |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud. |
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