James Arthur "Where My Angels Dare Not Tread" lyrics

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Where My Angels Dare Not Tread

There’s people always reaching for my heartAnd if they ask me where it isI wouldn’t know where to start

YeahIt’s like the devil and God are feuding inside of meAnd the view from the two’s just dividing meSplit my mind into two, start revising meRead reviews, need to choose which side is meI’ma this zombie, anti-social degenerate, homophobe, misogynistic, tormented elephantsThese fuckers never forgetLet’s hope we don’t forget the relativeThe one that’s on the sedativeThe hell he’s in suppressed in his scrupulous mindCreative, innocent, kindBut has the fear of GodThe fear of cogs that turn within machines he buries deepWithin the Sertraline n’ weedIt’s like the Great Wall of ChinaIt’s a shame he never shines nowCoz the drugs have made him shine outClimb out, find out, there’s a world beyond the high, broLook at ‘em smiling whenever you hit the high noteLook at the pain that you cause when you’re that wry, noThere’s no point drilling the message into his psycheThe schizophrenic’s about and I bet he bites me, hey

I’ll be in the corner screaming, screamingWith my hands around my headWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not tread

Hey, heyThe brain sees with the bull shit that rhymes thoughI’m feeling good when the poetry’s timed goldSee if you don’t get my metaphorsAin’t no need to get threatenedCoz of the records and records that I’ve soldThe records that I’ve brokeI’m guessing that you recognise broIt is the amount that I smoke?I don’t know broNeither of us knowI’m stepping out on my ghostI see me hosting a hoaxGet the diamonds out the roughAnd let ‘me hang from a rope, eyJust take his Rolly and rollAs the monetary system claims another victimI regret my choices, curse my brain for wishful thinkingThis ink within my arms an affirmationAll regard to be my gardenI’m not flinching, I’m not blinkingI’m not blinking, I’m tired of being a lynchpinLynched for being differentThinking differentlyTell me, where’s humility?Why’d they got it in for me?They just want my infamy, to defamate my symphonyBut they would have to take every single limb from meYeah you won’t take away symphony

And I’ll be in the corner screaming, screamingWith my hands around my headWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not tread

Where my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not tread

Where my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not tread

Tamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kroče

Stalno neko pokušava da mi dopre do srcaI da me pitaju gde se ono nalaziNe bih znao odakle početi

DaKao da su đavo i Bog u meni u večitoj zavadiA pogledi njih dvojice prosto me podelišeMozak mi na dvoje kidaju, kreću da me preispitujuPročitao sam kritike, moram odabrati koja strana je jaJa sam zombi, nedruštveni degenerik, homofob, ženomrzac, mučio slonoveTi smradovi nikad ne zaboravljajuNadajmo se da nećemo zaboraviti rođakaonog što je na sedativimaVraga on nešto potiskuje u tom skrupuloznom umuKreativan, nevin, ljubazanAli plaši se BogaPlaši se zupčanika što se okreću u mašinama koje zakopava dubokou Sertralinu i vutriTo je kao Veliki kineski zidŠteta što više ne sijaUgasio je od drogaBrate, iskobeljaj se, provali, ima života izvan toga,Vidi kako se smejulje svaki put kad se otkinešVidi patnju koju proizvodiš kad se tako uradišNema svrhe utuvljivati mu to u glavuŠizofreničar stupa na scenu i kladim se da uješće me, hej

Biću u ćošku i vrištaću, vrištaćuDržeći se za glavuTamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kročeTamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kroče

Hej, hejMozak vidi u okvirima tih gluposti što se rimuju, madaDobro sam kad je poezija zlatno tempiranaVidiš, ako ne kapiraš moje metaforeNema potrebe da se osećaš ugroženoZbog ploča i ploča koje sam prodaoPloča koje sam slomioPretpostavljam da uviđaš, brateDa je to zbog toga koliko sam ispušio?Ja ne znam, brateNijedan od nas ne znaVaram sopstvenog duhaVidim sebe kako organizujem prevaruIzvuci dijamante iz kamenjaI pusti me da visim sa konopca, ejSamo uzmi njegov Roleks i begajDok monetarni sistem odnosi još jednu žrtvuJa se kajem zbog svojih izbora, proklinjem svoj mozak zbog maštarijaOvo mastilo u mojim rukama, potvrdaSvi smatraju mojom baštomNe trzam, ne trepćemNe trepćem, dojadilo mi je da budem žrtveno jagnjeDa me linčuju jer sam drugačijiRazmišljam drugačijeRecite mi, gde je tu poniznost?*Šta imaju protiv mene?Oni samo hoće moj rđav glas, da okleveću moju simfonijuAli morali bi sve udove da mi otkinuDa, nećete mi oduzeti simfoniju

A ja biću u ćošku i vrištaću, vrištaćuDržeći se za glavuTamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kročeTamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kroče

Tamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kročeTamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kroče

Tamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kročeTamo gde se moji anđeli ne usuđuju da kroče

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