When Worlds Collide - Konrad

When Worlds Collide

No vitality cool out coroner

Cool out coroner

Cool out cool out cool out today

With your white chalk sketching sketching

Bullet proof glass mandolin speakers

Hopping with downgraded joy

Distortions can rot, like it or not, squeaky clean with his chamber pot

La la la la la la la la la la

My gangs don’t die my gangs multiply

Ghost riders in the mother fucking sky

Call up the ropes, forget the e-mail

Tortoise and the hare, lightning riding snail

No discovery cool out coroner

Cool out cool out cool out today

Flesh on slabs, box trot canvas

Normal virgins pimpin’total abandon

La la la la la la la la la la

I’m not the one to think deep or street speak

Think fab focus over drinks and cheat sheets

Under the cover of madness glad bags can handle body parts

But I’m just killin' microphones and murderin' art

Gloomin' doomin' I’m just wonderin' where wonders bloomin'

Back into focus and the future wasn’t just assumin'

Tick to the tack toe the telemetries in go mode yo' what’s up death never mind

because…

My gangs don’t die my gangs multiply

Ghost riders in the mother fucking sky

Call up the ropes, forget the e-mail

Tortoise and the hare, lightning riding snail

No discovery cool out coroner

Cool out cool out cool out today

Flesh on slabs, box trot canvas

Normal virgins pimpin’total abandon

La la la la la la la la la la