4 Elements 가사

(one, two, three, fouur) A microphone has an aura of sounds around it When the lips make contact facts of fiction surround it Unbounded noises founded, praises mounted, But I get grounded. Allow it and it will flow through the screen Soft spoken or a scream will stream through the means of time That will amplify the vibe which I thrive for Mental doors or windows open or close Depending on which moments I chose Guitars bass Check your tone Yo where's Mike B I'm on the microphone And Barry C. He rocks hard like stone The 4 elements Tokyo to Rome Flows occur blank pages turn into rows of words Or rows of phases in a particular matrix The basis for this is instruments with a microphone Recycle tone through the cords to clone the not shown Thus superb yet absurd Got no reason for concern Guitars bass Check your tone Yo where's Mike B I'm on the microphone And Barry C. He rocks hard like stone The 4 elements Tokyo to Rome Chorus: When I'm feeling this was I just must play I release me through the urgency Our consciousness is collective This force we've made Will always remain Music completes a certain part of me But there's not enough words to express me fully We've been pushing on the cord to the outlet Of the electrical socket Music transforms form into thorn That's poking the old prick looking at kiddie porn I scorn not born locked to mock Not the flock so us four chose to rock Guitars bass Check your tone Yo where's Mike B I'm on the microphone And Barry C. He rocks hard like stone The 4 elements Tokyo to Rome When I'm feeling this was I just must play I release me through the urgency Our consciousness is collective This force we've made Will always remain (x3) Four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four