Astronomy Cla** - Heatseeker lyrics

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Astronomy Cla** - Heatseeker lyrics

[Verse 1: Lotek] Brush my shoes off and bend my peak Clear my throat and I'm ready to speak Allow me to introduce yours truly This sound hits like a kicking in the goolies Now you sing soprano Ja no techno - connnect like Meccano There are no equals, check the info I can k** a soundboy with just the intro So - flash your lighter in the atmosphere Im here, the other side of the atlas Left far to UK, wanna check my display Won't stop until I get a rewind by DJs And this sounds pa**e but life's a cliche People sell their souls on eBay these days I don't watch eee ays I make my advance With an ace up my sleeve, I take a chance [Chorus: Ozi Batla with Lotek] This gambler's luck must run out soon So before the key change I'm out of tune This cloudy view shows blurry sunshine Heard the punchline - laughed regardless See who laugh lasts laughs the hardest Dance on the grave of a former master In this amber-washed town One foot forward - feels good for now [Verse 2: Ozi Batla] Pot off the backburner in fact turn the lights up Lock in like heatseekers Hit the loud speaker, metal head to raver Check the Yellow Pages - sound and optics Don't try to stop this - roll the tape please Note how under-evolved these apes seem Like dreams of robots, I'm a ghost dog Who rolls like tumbleweeds - holds the humble weed Stroll cold streets in golden rays Don't seek olden days - I speak from them Unique conundrum to beat the hum-drum From A.U.S.T. to streets of London Speak with one tongue, a million eyes And k** all them lies that we can't get on Cos for now I got cards worth betting on But not letting on - what you sweating on? [Chorus] [Verse 3: Lotek and Ozi Batla] It feels good for now but then moments pa** So as I hold this gla** questions pose and ask Is it full or empty? Sparse or plenty? How long's a piece of string? Can you tell me? I'm not sure, if it's short as time is Long enough to wrap up the thoughts of rhymers A small reminder - a day for each dog Like when the dance floor favoured these songs It's true sometimes you might blink and it's gone And just when you might start thinking it's wrong It seems the path is long and you're on it The truth is just a lie when you try to be honest Big slick I'm promising - a cryptic prophet Lifting off lids when DJs drop this What hits today may miss the mark later The chance to take big chips are fast fading [Chorus] {X2}