Princess Spoken Word - Atmosphere
Shes a formal princess From the moment she wakes up to reach her face All the way to when she lays to asleep, in space She creeps through life The energy she uses exclusively To keep all of these people in their place If only she would understand them If she understood, how good, or am Maybe, find the root of the problem With a plan, is it plausible Can't be the princess, carries the pride Of a diety, s*** little goddess Fashionably modest, obviously falsified, honestly doubtless Lotus, of course I've noticed the imaginary roses Made it impossible not to focus Hopeless, ill never get my point across that bay Hopeless, tried and denied at least once a day I don't need your advice What I need is some shade to keep the sunlight out of my eyes
Artist: Atmosphere
Title: Princess Spoken Word