Intro:
Through all the problems in our world
Im reminded of one singular object
That keeps me grounded and gives me strength
She is the Citizen to my Kane
She is my Rosebud
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Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
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Verse 1:
Trecherous waters got me demoralized with future daughters
and bringing them into this world full of creeps and all the slaughters,
Vanquished by the inevitable struggles of what they must have taught were
that fog and that mist of unsettling hate was brought upon her
Or maybe my hindsight is messed up worse than my peripheral
astigmatism causin cataracts that are dismissable
but by my admission that fusion must fision within this mission
causes plutonium to burn into the retinas of my vision
but with the economy going to shit that you can't convey
its blowing up faster than OKC could say Tim Mcvay
can't afford to visit the beachs of bombay with your fiance
These birds of pray disarray are a reminder of judgement day
Yeah the grass is always greener on the other side
becuase its land scaped, mowed, etched, and fertilized
while your stuck in life that seems full of dried thoughts of suicide
getting through with only headphones blarring choppers worldwide
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Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
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Verse 2:
You cant comprehend the meaning of life until you taste it
and I cant understand how this society makes it
digger deeper from this junk yard full of toxic waste, it
doesnt seem to be getting better from this landfill I submit, you got make shit
Monetary value has sky rocketed upon the height of apollo
tax brackets judged on the income of the poor and hollow
with the rich so far ahead theres no room for you to follow
left to swallow thier pride and rot in the hells of sorrow
Fillin up with 99 cent gas, we're all livin in the past
When did gas go up 3 more dollars, I'm payin out the ass
I know this world has stoplights to keep you from going to fast
but make sure you drive a nice car when the cameras flash
So you can hang it on your wall as somewhat of a momento
Just to keep your feats on beat and ride out to the Tempo
And when the world order sends you an email and you print the memo
We'll come pick you up in our chariots and red limo's
and I know that the speedlimit is 35 to keep the world of track
and the policeman around the corner is just there to get a pay check
maybe if he chases me a little longer he'll get into a wreck
And we can all fly executive together to Quebec
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Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
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Verse 3:
Gettin lost in the desert storm, just call it the operation
got my guns, ammo, missles, about to up my reputation
and this is my declaration to ingnite the pre-requisation
dont understand me wrong, intellectuality is my inner intimidation
The heat just makes me anticipate the snow
so my soul grows futher into it's comfort zone
cold and and somewhat unknown to the depths of the alone
with the abyss so close I can read the fine print like Rosetta Stone
But if it ends now, they'll be no future for me to get that girl
any chances of spoiling her with diamonds and pearls
and holding her hair back when she's had to much to drink while she hurls
and it twirls down the drain, I see the ridance of this apocalyptic world
My rosebud is still out there, I just have to remember that
If I have to fight for her then I best get ready for combat
Lets just lay it all out there, my arsenals on the mat
I put my helment on backwards on top of my starter cap
And if I have to take nine shots for you then call me fifty cent
then ill die trying with words of how my life was spent
And you'll read it with a means of some greater extent
It was you that allowed me to never circumvent my discontent
Thank you rosebud, for allowing me to vent, off for my descent
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Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
Through all the problems in our world
Im reminded of one singular object
That keeps me grounded and gives me strength
She is the Citizen to my Kane
She is my Rosebud
-----------------------------------------------------------------------
Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Verse 1:
Trecherous waters got me demoralized with future daughters
and bringing them into this world full of creeps and all the slaughters,
Vanquished by the inevitable struggles of what they must have taught were
that fog and that mist of unsettling hate was brought upon her
Or maybe my hindsight is messed up worse than my peripheral
astigmatism causin cataracts that are dismissable
but by my admission that fusion must fision within this mission
causes plutonium to burn into the retinas of my vision
but with the economy going to shit that you can't convey
its blowing up faster than OKC could say Tim Mcvay
can't afford to visit the beachs of bombay with your fiance
These birds of pray disarray are a reminder of judgement day
Yeah the grass is always greener on the other side
becuase its land scaped, mowed, etched, and fertilized
while your stuck in life that seems full of dried thoughts of suicide
getting through with only headphones blarring choppers worldwide
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Verse 2:
You cant comprehend the meaning of life until you taste it
and I cant understand how this society makes it
digger deeper from this junk yard full of toxic waste, it
doesnt seem to be getting better from this landfill I submit, you got make shit
Monetary value has sky rocketed upon the height of apollo
tax brackets judged on the income of the poor and hollow
with the rich so far ahead theres no room for you to follow
left to swallow thier pride and rot in the hells of sorrow
Fillin up with 99 cent gas, we're all livin in the past
When did gas go up 3 more dollars, I'm payin out the ass
I know this world has stoplights to keep you from going to fast
but make sure you drive a nice car when the cameras flash
So you can hang it on your wall as somewhat of a momento
Just to keep your feats on beat and ride out to the Tempo
And when the world order sends you an email and you print the memo
We'll come pick you up in our chariots and red limo's
and I know that the speedlimit is 35 to keep the world of track
and the policeman around the corner is just there to get a pay check
maybe if he chases me a little longer he'll get into a wreck
And we can all fly executive together to Quebec
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Verse 3:
Gettin lost in the desert storm, just call it the operation
got my guns, ammo, missles, about to up my reputation
and this is my declaration to ingnite the pre-requisation
dont understand me wrong, intellectuality is my inner intimidation
The heat just makes me anticipate the snow
so my soul grows futher into it's comfort zone
cold and and somewhat unknown to the depths of the alone
with the abyss so close I can read the fine print like Rosetta Stone
But if it ends now, they'll be no future for me to get that girl
any chances of spoiling her with diamonds and pearls
and holding her hair back when she's had to much to drink while she hurls
and it twirls down the drain, I see the ridance of this apocalyptic world
My rosebud is still out there, I just have to remember that
If I have to fight for her then I best get ready for combat
Lets just lay it all out there, my arsenals on the mat
I put my helment on backwards on top of my starter cap
And if I have to take nine shots for you then call me fifty cent
then ill die trying with words of how my life was spent
And you'll read it with a means of some greater extent
It was you that allowed me to never circumvent my discontent
Thank you rosebud, for allowing me to vent, off for my descent
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chorus:
Im takin back to the old days,
Where my rose bud was just a thorn
Glimpse of the haze
As thunder and lightning approached the storm
But then comes raze of sunshines to eleviate the rain
And every shadowing clouds just electrifizes the terrain
Flashback to my Rosebud
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