Open Borders - LIVINGROOMHIFI

Freedom I-dom, me-dom Where's your we-dom? This world needs a brand new re-dom We-dom the key We-dom the key-dom to life Let's be dem We-dom smartphones Don't be dumb! Du-du-dudu-du-dudu-du-du-dudu Borders (What's up with that?) Politics (What's up with that?) Police shots (What's up with that?) Identities (What's up with that?) Your privilege (What's up with that?) Broke people (What's up with that?) Boat people (What's up with that?) The realness (What's up with that?) The new world (What's up with that?) Am gonna keep up on all that Guns blow doors to the system Yeah, fuck'em when we say we're not with them We're sullied and we don't need to kick them This is north, south, east, and western Yeah, guns blow doors to the system Yeah, fuck'em when we say we're not with them We're sullied and we don't need to kick them This is north, south, east, and western Queen (What's up with that?) Killin' it (What's up with that?) Slayin' it (What's up with that?) Your goals (What's up with that?) Being bae (What's up with that?) Makin' money (What's up with that?) Breakin' internet (What's up with that?) Love wins (What's up with that?) Livin' it (What's up with that?) Bein' real (What's up with that?) Guns blow doors to the system Yeah, fuck'em when we say we're not with them We're sullied and we don't need to kick them This is north, south, east, and western Yeah, guns blow doors to the system Yeah, fuck'em when we say we're not with them We're sullied and we don't need to kick them This is north, south, east, and western We representing peeps, they don't play us on the FM We talkin' in our sleep, they still listen on a system We sittin' on a stoop Where we get a scoop This is how we keep it cool And this is how we do We representing peeps, they don't play us on the FM We talkin' in our sleep, they still listen on a system We sittin' on a stoop Where we get a scoop This is how we keep it cool And this is how we do Egos (What's up with that?) Your values (What's up with that?) Your beliefs (What's up with that?) Your families (What's up with that?) History (What's up with that?) Your future (What's up with that?) My boys (What's up with that?) My girls (What's up with that?) Freedom (What's up with that?) Your power (What's up with that?) Guns blow doors to the system Yeah, fuck'em when we say we're not with them We're sullied and we don't need to kick them This is north, south, east, and western Yeah, guns blow doors to the system Yeah, fuck'em when we say we're not with them We're sullied and we don't need to kick them This is north, south, east, and western We representing peeps, they don't play us on the FM We talkin' in our sleep, they still listen on a system We sittin' on a stoop Where we get a scoop This is how we keep it cool And this is how we do We representing peeps, they don't play us on the FM We talkin' in our sleep, they still listen on a system We sittin' on a stoop Where we get a scoop This is how we keep it cool And this is how we do Gonna keep up on all that Gonna be doin' it like that Gonna keep up on all that Gonna be doin' it like that

I hate it when I call you up On a Sunday night That means it's Monday for you And weekdays are made for pulling through They are for things that normal people do Those days don't mean a thing to me 'Cause you're away from me I'm tied up to this time zone And most days should be for holding you To do the things that normal people do (Do the things that normal people do) I'm older, not wiser My eyes are darker The time is slipping The memory isn't fading Need to keep going Help me clear the blur I'm coming over, across that border Got nothing to declare Except for this sharp despair Coming to you completely bare Let's start off from where we were Please just don't marry her All I'm really really asking Is you wait for me a little bit longer Put the phone down and grab my hand I wanna scream with you Empty my lungs in the skate pool Meet me up on Garden street I feel like digging up old memories I'm older, not wiser My eyes are darker The time is slipping The memory isn't fading Need to keep going Help me clear the blur I'm coming over, across that border Got nothing to declare Except for this sharp despair Coming to you completely bare Let's start off from where we were Please just don't marry her All I'm really really asking Is you wait for me a little bit longer

Come on in Come join the party in the dust and the sand Chip on your shoulder sweat and dirt on your hands Machines in slumber start to lumber outside Head full of numbers see the colors collide Such safest Sanctuary Droppin' them dollars on you thank you very Much by the way no refunds Back into the boneyard badlands we run I saw a siren singing Shifting through the shots-a ringing Frying burning cuts-a stinging Bringing you the pain Come on down and join the party tonight We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands Cause we're breaking down the borders As we light up the lands You ain't a skag, are you? Old TK's shack is just a derelict shell Ain't nothing left now but his notes and the smell He used to watch over the fire and the stone Fan fiction told me that he died all alone Splash bang so corrosive Don't get close if it's explosive Flash gang caustic crew Simmer and smoke in electric blue Hiss goes the radio Vicious malicious a voice we know Soon to reap the seeds you sow Bringing you the pain Come on down and join the party tonight We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands Cause we're breaking down the borders As we light up the lands C'mon trick out yer ride Um... Y'know what they say Better to die At the wheel - crash and burn... Uh... then... eh... die when you're ... Not... in your car... I hate you, Claptrap! Come on down and join the party tonight We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands Cause we're breaking down the borders As we light up the lands