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Lyricist: Lupe Fiasco
Lyrics:
(Intro - Matthew Santos) Tonight... The Stars Are Aligned And The Planets Colliding And The Plan Is Arriving And She's Out There Smiling The Fear Is Upon Us, The Skies Tried To Warn Us Your Parents Are Goners, No Children To Mourn It's Driving Me Crazy, This War Is My Lady These Bombs Are Our Babies And God Is Amazing The Tick Of The Timer, The Slip Of Your Rival The Pimps And The Rise Of Your Pulse, Where You'll Find Her Hey Hey
(Chorus - Matthew Santos) Death Is On The Tip Of Her Tongue And Danger's At The Tip Of Her Fingers Streets Are On Fire Tonight Death Is On The Tip Of Her Tongue And Danger's At The Tip Of Her Fingers Streets Are On Fire Tonight
(Verse One - Lupe Fiasco) Disease, The Virus Is Spreadin' In All Directions No Safe Zone, No Cure And No Protection No Symptoms To Find, The Signs Of An Infection No Vaccines, Remedies And No Corrections Quarantine Your Dreams And Sever All Connections Don't Let 'em In Not A Friend, Not A Reflection Everybody's Got It And Wants You To Have It Next And Don't Accept 'em If You Want To Stay As An Exception No Pill Can Heal The Ill Of This Sickness Some Are Still In Doubt Of Its Existence Some Call It Forgiveness And Some Call It The Vengeance Some Say It's An Exit, Some Say It's An Entrance The Poor Say The Rich Have The Cure The Rich Say The Poor Are The Source Revolutionaries Say It's Psychological War Invented By The Press Just To Have Something To Report Some Say The First Case Came From A Maternity Ward Some Say A Morgue, Some Say The Skies, Some Say The Floors 'Whores,' Say The Nuns, 'Nuns,' Say The Whores And Everybody Is Sure The Scientists Say, 'It Only Infects The Mind' The Little Boy Said, 'It Only Infects The Girls' The Preacher Man Said, 'It's Gonna Kill Off The Soul' A Bum Said, 'It's Gonna Kill The Whole Wide World'
(Chorus - Matthew Santos) Death Is On The Tip Of Her Tongue And Danger's At The Tip Of Her Finger Streets Are On Fire Tonight Death Is On The Tip Of Her Tongue And Danger's At The Tip Of Her Finger Streets Are On Fire Tonight
(Verse Two - Lupe Fiasco) Believe! Some Say The Neon Signs By The Loud Speakers Repeatin' That Everything Is Fine A Subtle Silence To Demolish The Trouble Conscience Of Accomplished With No Knowledge And Every Freedom Denied Every Dream Is Designed And Broadcasted From The Masses To The Masses From The Antennaes On Top Of The Shrines Was Fine And Received And Planted During The Panic And Surely It Reports Back Everything In Your Mind Everything Is Lyin', Everything Is Dyin' Everying Is A Rule, Everything Is A Crime Everything Was Here Then Everything Rewind New Weather Burned The Feathers Off Everything Flyin' (And She Likes It, And She Loves It) The Sadness, The Madness, The Bad Shit, The Lavish, The Fastest, The Clashes The Ashes To Ashes, Everything Intertwined My Femme Fatale, My Darlin' Fallen Angel Once Caught Her Changin' The Batteries In Her Halo Receipt For Wings And Everything That She Paid For And The Address To The Factory Where They Made Those The Scientist Said, 'She's Already Inside My Mind' The Little Boy Said, 'What Happened To All The Girls?' The Preacher Man Said, 'She's Gonna Kill Off The Soul' The Dope Boy Said, 'It's The Whole Wide World'
(Chorus - Matthew Santos) Death Is On The Tip Of Her Tongue And Danger's At The Tip Of Her Fingers Streets Are On Fire Tonight Death Is On The Tip Of Her Tongue And Danger's At The Tip Of Her Fingers Streets Are On Fire Tonight
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