{inspired by a rare fb spit session, originally first he was previous contributor's initials}
ver 1
(thoo) (thoo)
Oh, I'm sorry, baby - but you'll have to blame him ->
He made the atmosphere a little chilly,
now I find I'm fulla phlegm
Cold enough to justify dippin in some Timbs
Shoot, I'm expecting lotsa ice -
watch for falling limbs.
Avalanche snow + cat 5 winds
= you caynt see us, so huddle witcha friends.
You try to stay warm,
face down thinking it'll end..
Yet blown away by the force
of 4 Elemental Men
The cold blaze is glorious - you look, stop, then look again,
Know it stings your eyes, but can't help but take it in
Eye of storm nowhere in sight -
Then it starts to settle in,
"Is this Armegeddon - should I repent for my sins!"
Too late -
The fire/freeze ices up your nostrils
Ices up your ribs
Ices up you blood
Crackles all your skin
Everything stops for a second
You try to breathe one last warm breath in -
But you explode with cold fusion force emanating from within
You think that you're no more, and you think about your kin
but then feel the stretch pressure in your lungs, muscles, ligaments
And you remember that when He comes back He'll
be accompanied with ember burning, stone brim
And that this cold quartet, with their steely Arctic din
just killed the devil in you
And made you live again.
ver 2
(thoo) (thoo)
Oh, I'm sorry, baby - but you'll have to blame him ->
He made the atmosphere a little chilly,
now I find I'm fulla phlegm
Cold enough to justify dippin in some Timbs
Shoot, I'm expecting lotsa ice -
watch for falling limbs.
Avalanche snow + cat 5 winds
= you caynt see us, so huddle witcha friends.
You try to stay warm, face down thinking it'll end..
Yet blown away by the force of 4 Elemental Men
The cold blaze is glorious - you look, stop, then look again,
Know it stings your eyes, but can't help but take it in
No eye-of-storm in sight - it starts to settle in:
"Is this Armegeddon - should I repent for my sins!"
Too late - the freeze is in your nostrils icing up your ribs
Icing up your blood
Crackles all your skin
It all stops for a second
"Try to breathe one last warm breath in!"
But you explode with cold fusion force emanating from within
You think that your body's no more, you see of images kin
but then feel the stretch in your lungs, muscles, ligaments
And you remember that when He returns,
it'll be with ember burning, stone brim
And that this cold quartet, with their steely, Arctic din
just killed the devil in you
And made you live again.
(original starting point:)
I can make you feel sweet relief
through the bliss of sweet release:
Just release the microphone
And bid the stage: PEACE
ver 1
(thoo) (thoo)
Oh, I'm sorry, baby - but you'll have to blame him ->
He made the atmosphere a little chilly,
now I find I'm fulla phlegm
Cold enough to justify dippin in some Timbs
Shoot, I'm expecting lotsa ice -
watch for falling limbs.
Avalanche snow + cat 5 winds
= you caynt see us, so huddle witcha friends.
You try to stay warm,
face down thinking it'll end..
Yet blown away by the force
of 4 Elemental Men
The cold blaze is glorious - you look, stop, then look again,
Know it stings your eyes, but can't help but take it in
Eye of storm nowhere in sight -
Then it starts to settle in,
"Is this Armegeddon - should I repent for my sins!"
Too late -
The fire/freeze ices up your nostrils
Ices up your ribs
Ices up you blood
Crackles all your skin
Everything stops for a second
You try to breathe one last warm breath in -
But you explode with cold fusion force emanating from within
You think that you're no more, and you think about your kin
but then feel the stretch pressure in your lungs, muscles, ligaments
And you remember that when He comes back He'll
be accompanied with ember burning, stone brim
And that this cold quartet, with their steely Arctic din
just killed the devil in you
And made you live again.
ver 2
(thoo) (thoo)
Oh, I'm sorry, baby - but you'll have to blame him ->
He made the atmosphere a little chilly,
now I find I'm fulla phlegm
Cold enough to justify dippin in some Timbs
Shoot, I'm expecting lotsa ice -
watch for falling limbs.
Avalanche snow + cat 5 winds
= you caynt see us, so huddle witcha friends.
You try to stay warm, face down thinking it'll end..
Yet blown away by the force of 4 Elemental Men
The cold blaze is glorious - you look, stop, then look again,
Know it stings your eyes, but can't help but take it in
No eye-of-storm in sight - it starts to settle in:
"Is this Armegeddon - should I repent for my sins!"
Too late - the freeze is in your nostrils icing up your ribs
Icing up your blood
Crackles all your skin
It all stops for a second
"Try to breathe one last warm breath in!"
But you explode with cold fusion force emanating from within
You think that your body's no more, you see of images kin
but then feel the stretch in your lungs, muscles, ligaments
And you remember that when He returns,
it'll be with ember burning, stone brim
And that this cold quartet, with their steely, Arctic din
just killed the devil in you
And made you live again.
(original starting point:)
I can make you feel sweet relief
through the bliss of sweet release:
Just release the microphone
And bid the stage: PEACE
