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• B-Side - Phanatik

Average B-side
You say you're sick and tired
Of feeling sick and tired
I walked and told the truth
Do you wish I'd stayed and lied
Cause she said that you said that I said
She said that I said the love's dead
And I tried to explain
Don't expect you to be the same
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride
We were just an average b-side
We were just an average b-side
I watched the past run by on the silver screen
We played our parts and died, scene by scene
When she said that you said that I said
She said that I said the love's dead
And I tried to explain
Don't expect you to feel the same
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride
We were just an average b-side, oh b-side
Pretend you like me
Pretend I like you
Pretend pretend pretend
This is not happening
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride (this is not happening)
We were just an average b-side (this is not happening)
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride
We were just an average b-side
We were just an average b-side
We were just an average b-side
You say you're sick and tired
Of feeling sick and tired
I walked and told the truth
Do you wish I'd stayed and lied
Cause she said that you said that I said
She said that I said the love's dead
And I tried to explain
Don't expect you to be the same
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride
We were just an average b-side
We were just an average b-side
I watched the past run by on the silver screen
We played our parts and died, scene by scene
When she said that you said that I said
She said that I said the love's dead
And I tried to explain
Don't expect you to feel the same
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride
We were just an average b-side, oh b-side
Pretend you like me
Pretend I like you
Pretend pretend pretend
This is not happening
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride (this is not happening)
We were just an average b-side (this is not happening)
On this rock and rollercoaster and emotional ride
We were just an average b-side
We were just an average b-side
We were just an average b-side

If you could feel your legs falling out,
Then you might find the strength
To stand your ground.
Then you´d be close to them,
Then you´d be close to god,
But you know you´re not.
If you could make a fist you could punch,
If you could fly your faith you could jump,
Born in security, fear of most everything
And anyone you can be.
It could have been dull Kristina,
We could have been sane.
It isn´t just death, drugs and lost love,
These honors leave stains.
Just let the freaks of failure sing over-night songs,
The B side is real and it plays on.
Hey Kristina are you sleeping in?
I'm leaving you another long message.
Interstate 10, I lost my voice again,
This game was fixed
It seems that I've been eighty-sixed.
But your life is one zero zero one in analog faith,
And even if you connect them too little too late,
Cause your life is like a B side,
It's odder then a,
The B side is real and it plays on.

i know exactly where youve been
but i dont fear you
i know its harder to give in
but i dont hear you
i feel a change
somethings in the air its all around my head
i know you try
to put the blame on me
i throw it back instead
so here we go again kickin it with friends
burn another joint and get right to the point
falling on my own
got no place to go
wait for me outside
ill take you for a ride
in my life
on the b side
ill never leave
its just the place for me
a home away from home
another down a couple more to go
the only way ive known
dont wait for me
ill meet you there
if im not with you
i dont care
when everything just goes your way
and its supposed to stop you

i know exactly where youve been
but i dont fear you
i know its harder to give in
but i dont hear you
i feel a change
somethings in the air its all around my head
i know you try
to put the blame on me
i throw it back instead
so here we go again kickin it with friends
burn another joint and get right to the point
falling on my own
got no place to go
wait for me outside
ill take you for a ride
in my life
on the b side
ill never leave
its just the place for me
a home away from home
another down a couple more to go
the only way ive known
dont wait for me
ill meet you there
if im not with you
i dont care
when everything just goes your way
and its supposed to stop you
but you just cant say

If you could feel your legs falling out
Then you might find the strength to stand your ground
Then you'd be close to them
Then you'd be be close to God but you know you're not
If you could make a fist you could punch
If you could fly your faith you could jump
Born insecurity, fear at most everything
And anyone you can be
We could have been dull Kristina
We could have been sane
It isn't just death, drugs and lost love
These honors leave stains
So just let the freaks of failure sing obvious songs
The B side is real and it plays on
Hey Kristina, are you sleeping in?
I'm leaving you another long message
Interstate ten, I lost my voice again
The game is fixed
Seems like I've been eighty-sixed
But your life is one, zero, zero, one and analog faith
But even if you lay witness, too little, too late
Because your life is like a B-side
It's odder than A
The B-side is real

We spit the real
And it's fact
Not fiction, and it's ill
This wax, I'm itching to scratch
And mix in to the format
Is the Christian life so where's the door mat
With the welcome?
I'm not stopping til I hear Him say "well done"
They know not the waters I draw my well from
My well sprung but I held my tongue til it burst
Drenchin' you not just quenchin' your thirst
Now you're swimming in it
And in a minute it'll diminish your mission
And move God's position to the forefront
This is for all my appalled by evil
With hearts that beat for what the Lord wants
You can call this Christian rap
Oh, what?, You ain't know Christians rap?
I'm strapped with analogies of faith
Waving God's aroma so your soul can see how good He tastes
I'm starving for Him, you are too
You're probably wonderin', "who are you?"
Maybe I'm the last of dying breed
Like a dying steed running his last lap with blinding speed
Or maybe I'm stock from a new breed
Crops from a new seed growing in the soil of earth
If so, give props for the new me, God's doing a new thing
I'm a product of His toil and work
He's the, Master Craftsman
He crafts men after the fashion of the last Adam
Not the first, the first was cursed
We all take after the first one from birth
That's why we must be born again
Otherwise, it can never be on again
So, if you dare to listen
Warning, you will hear content that is very Christian
Warning, this album is just the B side
I gotta say for side A you really need to see me live
At least I pray that's how it is
That the real Phanatik LP would be everyday just the way I live
These dudes need to stop, the uprising it is so
Unwise and there is no, one higher and oh
His empire is so, much flyer than those
Young guys and there clothes, cars and tires and there flows
Are so tired you just know, they all are lying even so
Y'all'll buy 'em I'm like yo, y'all why when there's no truth in it
But disc jocks, these are the same dudes who's music diss God
And even so you spin it, and push ads
And add to the bad
You could push the good but the good doesn't bring enough cash
It's not that the good isn't good enough
It's just that hood is stuck
And you get enough bucks to keep us on smash
Nice moves, everything's astounding
The bling and the money it got a lot of 'em killed awww!
But Christ rules everything around me
So scream if the money ain't got a lot of appeal y'alllll
The love of money is the root to all evil
Money means power, power means pleasure, pleasure that's lethal
But nothings equal to Him, he's better for sure
Plus at His right hand is there is pleasure forevermore
I could say more but must I?
I trust I got it all covered but plus I
Got about eighteen more tracks for y'all
Raw raps repping the LORD, all capitals
So enough with this into, let's go
Let's get on with it, on with the show
Said enough with this intro, let's go