Letras:
Fiction In Motion

Smoke and mirrors and everything nice I wasn't married to the weekend, I was banging on the back end Kamazaki and Miami Vice She shook a few of my favorite

(It's just like science fiction Who knows what the fuck they're talking about There's always one in every crowd) <a href="http://www.testimania.

Try not to lose my mind They take it away Left the sidelines of what we used to be This trouble against What is coming Love is built to break Don't

I'm asking for the truth But all I hear is a whisper Sayin' sorry, so sorry I gave myself for all Until I heard your voice inside my head Sayin' sorry

We can't go on like that I think we just need to talk about it If this life doesn't make any sense Maybe we should forget it all Forget the time we spent

hear what your body says, I wouldn't change it If you speak over to me Tied up for the foreseeable future Had ended in the 70's science fiction motion

bang through the streets We hang like orangutangs, mangle the beast Niggaz hatin, gravitatin to the lies that they tell My reality takin over where that fiction

At slow speed we all seem focused In motion we seem wrong, wrong In summer we can taste the rain I want you to be free Don't worry about me And just

Cottles Fat laces, dirty faces Kiss chases, Wacky Races Herbie Hancock, Kurtis Blow Roxanne Shante, UFO Hip hop Don't stop [Part III] Everything's in slow motion