Companion Pass (Live on the Lido Deck) - Cory Wong

Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical storm in your veins Raging at unreachable glory Straining at invisible chains And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Can't face life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me It's not as if this barricade Blocks the only road It's not as if you're all alone In wanting to explode Someone set a bad example Made surrender seem all right The act of a noble warrior Who lost the will to fight And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Done with life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me No hero in your tragedy No daring in your escape No salutes for your surrender Nothing noble in your fate Christ, what have you done? All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me

(This a Nitti beat) Yeah, yeah, bitch Bitch, free my brother (yeah) Bitch, free my brother Bitch, free my brother, nigga Bitch, free my (yeah) Yeah When I'm in the county, hell nah, I don't play, ain't nun of that chillin' with the opps on deck I ain't even gon' speak on the opps, them niggas not up on a crumb, they be duckin' the 'Raq I seen a nigga get hit in his chest, he ain't know he was hit, he was holding his neck I love when I'm chasin' him down 'cause as soon as he hit that ground, I'm takin' his breath I never needed a crowd, I was sixteen out gettin' wild all by myself I ain't even gon' bap like I was just that, I was callin' Lil' Three when I needed some help Yeah, they might hang with the rappers and dress real good, but them niggas be gettin' the belt I hate the police, stop playin' them games, stop sayin' my name when the opps get nailed Forever gon' stick to the code, before I come out as a rat, I'll kill myself Hell yeah, I'ma switch when shit get right, everybody disappeared when shit went left Bitch, I'm like a barber how I'm all on your head puttin' bullets all up in your hair I'll go and fuck it all off for a fit for them days I was broke and ain't have nothin' to wear One of the opps just died and they don't even post his ass, I don't think they care Don't even go down that street 'cause the last time we spinned that block, them niggas weren't there It was four shooters with switches and Dracs for that little-ass boy, that shit wasn't fair If he hang with the opps, I don't care if he was two when he died, flame his little ass up in the air When we posted up, them niggas don't spin our block, them little-pussy boys weren't there I'll love you to death, I don't care 'bout money and clothes if you loyal 'cause that shit rare Can't even control these 308s, these bitches so big it'll knock down a bear None of the opps really want this smoke, this shit'll get worser than smokin' a square, bitch

I'm in love with your brother What's his name? I thought I'd come by to see him again And when you two danced Oh, what a dance And when you two laughed Oh, what a laugh Has he mentioned my age, love? Or is he more into young girls with dyed black hair I'm in love with your brother I'd thought I'd come by I'm in love with your brother Yes, I am but maybe I Shouldn't ask for his name And you danced Oh, what a dance And you laughed Oh, what a laugh Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and If I asked him once, what would he say? Is he willing, can he play? I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor, and Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor And if I asked him once, what would he say? Is he willing, can he play? Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and If I asked him once, what would he say? Is he willing, can he play? I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor, and Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor And does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking for some more than Some company on the dancefloor, and Does he know what I do, and You pass this on, won't you, and I wasn't really looking-

Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical storm in your veins Raging at unreachable glory Straining at invisible chains And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Can't face life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me It's not as if this barricade Blocks the only road It's not as if you're all alone In wanting to explode Someone set a bad example Made surrender seem all right The act of a noble warrior Who lost the will to fight And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Done with life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me No hero in your tragedy No daring in your escape No salutes for your surrender Nothing noble in your fate Christ, what have you done? All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me