Ebony Sky - Young Fathers

Bird in the hand, two in the bush

Define your intentions in truth

Abandon abandon

But never ever say what you ran from

Staring at the fragments

In your sleep laughing, thought crime champion

Take another Ambien

Back to the wall but the ceiling’s still cracking

Young, unassuming, eucalyptus blooming

Masquerade of masochists said I’m only human

Five past eleven, ten past dead

Twenty to the hour til the hour spells dread

Fortunes to the killer who’s convinced he’s a healer

Give a smile to the patient, you know the connotation

Maggot in the mallet, feel the force of the malice

Killer cannot cut it cos he could not get the credit

I spy

Ebony sky

She’s looking for love

She’s looking for love

I am the lion, the lamb

Turn on the faucet, let the gas blast

Counterfeit emotion from a womanizer

Booze on her body, a one two timer

Hand prints left on a contender

Signs of a winner, you’ll always remember

Homegrown, living on the throne

Let it be known, beholder unknown

I spy

Ebony sky

She’s looking for love

She’s looking for trouble

In the wrong places

In the wrong places

She’s looking for love

She’s looking for trouble

In the wrong places

In the wrong places

She’s looking for love

She’s looking for trouble

In the wrong places

In the wrong places