Time Sneeze (2010)

Actors

• Eli Wanket (writer)
• Eli Wanket (editor)
• Eli Wanket (director)
• Garett Gioia (actor)
• Aaron Cabral (writer)
• Christopher Russo (actor)
• Aaron Cabral (writer)
• Zack McIntire (actor)
• Brian Colon (miscellaneous crew)
• Adrian Azevedo (producer)
• Jessica Behar (actress)
• Jakki McDonald (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Comedy
• Drama
• Fantasy
• Short

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Delorean - Delorean
• Metropolitan Death 2 - Delorean
• The Wishbones - Delorean
• The Traps - Delorean
• The Terrorist! The Terrorist! - Delorean
• The Nightlamps - Delorean
• Renegades - Delorean
• Nycgaps - Delorean
• No Name - Delorean
• Gloria - Delorean
• Deli - Delorean
• De Funk Ed - Delorean
• Big Dipper - Delorean
• Feel Like I'm Winning (ft. Trae Tha Truth) - Delorean
• Delorean - Stonefree
• Delorean - Ace Augustine
• Delorean - El-P

Up, Up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, Up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, Up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, Up
They break my life up
I get up again
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl, yeah
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl, yeah
I like the time I spend with you
I like the time I spend with you
the time I spend with you
We would always sleep tight
We would always feel right
All they had to do to you was
We would always sleep tight
We would always feel right
All they had to do to you was
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl, yeah
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl, yeah
I like the time I spend with you
I like the time I spend with you
the time I spend with you
We would always sleep tight
We would always feel right
All they had to do to you was
We would always sleep tight
We would always feel right
All they had to do to you was
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl
I like the time I spend with you
I like the time I spend with you
I like the time I spend with you
Up, up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, up
They break my life up
Up, up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, up
They break my life up
Up, up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, up
They break my life up
Up, up
They break my life up
I get up again
Up, up

You were looking for a job
And you found a job
And everybody knows you’re miserable now
You were looking for some fun
You started to go to clubs
And everybody knows you’re miserable now
You’re already a sell out
You got your body for sale
And we all know you’re miserable yeah
You’re already a sell out
You got your body for sale
And We all know you’re miserable yeah
See the death of your fake moves
You got your money-like life
And it all seemed to be allright
You got your money-like life
And it all comes to be no life

thater planks ashamed and shaped talking fast head down
'we'll need some cash and body bags to go and run and run to go to''
one wishbone for the ghosts to roll the dice
playtime sugarfree coffee breakfast holy gasps and cheek to cheek dance

human size parks trying to hard to keep the head up and make it look bright
human size traps smoking to death dying to smoking shouting to talk
i can't stand blackstrobe lights or dancefloor life where we all hide cause i can't stand black strobe lights where we can hide

teenage gunfights lipsticks and white pants
the ones with hidden faces the ones with spoken voide
quiet and dark crusaders covered with veil and needing a trap to kill again

last night i had a dream about tim
small kids break some teeth to lick the pale feet
lay down the bed with nightlamps to read more to drink more to forget
french suits and smoke
fuzzy nitgh loves
shoegazing late shows
fearing moles in the dark
kids trying out to hard girls giving up to fast
fearing sex and puberty lust
puffy pants at waists
french suits and smoke
fuzzy nitgh loves
shoegazing late shows
fearing moles in the dark

as resentful as one can be a teenage useless waste half hearted aplause for renegades
aimless pale almost dying and never graces i got lost and don't know when
i've never really sang a song and never will and surely 'better be dead than heard'
seek and worn squeezed to death to young for this and tragicly awake

need the herald tribune to compose this
threatend flight to nyc
trick portion of comercial worry
as the accent drives the body
the ash rays got you

i saw you hidin your name to a policeman
i saw you gettin no name
i saw you hidin your name from a policeman
i saw you gettin no name
we dont need no given names, we dont need to be stuck to anything that can not be removed
we just need the empty space to spread around some new (moves)
we dont need no given names, we dont need to be stuck to anything that can not be removed
we just need the empty space to spread araund some new (moves)
i saw you hidin your name to a policeman
i saw you gettin no name
i saw you hidin your name from a policeman
i saw you gettin no name
we dont need no given names, we dont need to be stuck to anything that can not be removed we just need the empty space to spread araund some new (moves)
we dont need no given names, we dont need to be stuck to anything that can not be removed we just need the empty space to spread araund some new (moves)
don't apologize
don't apologize...x3
don't apologize ...... (i saw u hidin ur name to a policeman)
don't apologize...x6 ...( i saw u gettin no name )
we dont need no given names, we dont need to be stuck to anything that can not be removed we just need the empty space to spread araund some new (moves)

I tried to turn "I Can't Drive 55" into "I Can't Hack '55 (But I Can Drive 88)", but it didn't work.
DeLorean, plutonium to run now.
Going back to the old days, I gotta get back somehow.
History won't go down, 'cause it looks like I've blown it.
I gotta find young Doc Brown, and I need nickel to phone it.
And I really don't remember all the slang these locals said.
Lousy music in my head.
Go, DeLorean!
DeLorean!
About that I've been talking!
If this time is the Fifties
why isn't anybody rocking?
Don't have time to answer
gotta go restore the timeline, oh ho!
Go, Delorean!
DeLorean!
(DeLorean!)
And 88's my number!
(DeLorean!)
Doc's nephew is the alias
(DeLorean!)
that I gotta live under!
(DeLorean!)
And I really don't remember
what my history teacher said.
Will they think that I'm a Red?
Go, DeLorean!
(DeLorean!)
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
DeLorean!
Dad hit Biff, he went down!
Mom now likes the right guy
and history can rebound!
They will marry and make money.
Play tennis in the afternoon.
Nerdiness is slipping away.
Gonna get my 4x4 soon!
And I really don't remember...
"Lone Pine," the mall sign said?
All this spinning in my head
in the DeLorean!
DeLorean!
(DeLorean!)
This movie's getting numbers!
(DeLorean!)
The future and the Wild West
(DeLorean!)
The scripts are getting dumber!
(DeLorean!)
And I really don't remember
"Great Scott!" Doc always said
when he saw the years ahead
in his DeLorean!

Up, Up
They break my life up
I get up again
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl, yeah
I like the time I spend with you
The time I spend with you
We would always sleep tight
We would always feel right
All they had to do to you was
I like the time I spend with you girl, you girl
I like the time I spend with you
Up, up
They break my life up

do they have the choice to run to enjoy this whit evening life and do they need to stay to watch how it goes and let it be and if they roam alone headdown down by the sea the could only sit to see the savior abscene to be quiet to be still to lay down curled up and freezed to rejoice without needing to be (breath)

Babe if you want to we could run away off into the sun
Babe if you want to we could run off
Babe if you want to we could run away off into the sun, into the sun
Babe if you want to we could run away off into the sun
But we would only turn from black to black into the dark
Round, round, around we go
Round, around we go
Round, around we go
We keep beginning again and again
Longing to belong to
Each new beginning
Babe if you want to we could run away off into the sun
Babe if you want to we could run off
Babe if you want to we could run away off into the sun, into the sun
Babe if you want to we could run away off into the sun
But we'd grow old and there'd be heat before we hit the first ray of light, first ray of light
Round, round, around we go
Round, around we go
Round, around we go
We keep beginning again and again
Longing to belong to

[Hook]
I feel like I'm winning, pedal to the floor
On a mission with a vision, never thought I'd see before
Ok, it feel like I'm winning, started in the pen then in the state
Pushing out the niggas violent talking business
I feel like I'm winning, I ain't come to loose
If it's me against the world, fuck it, I'll lace up my shoes
Ok it feel like I'm winning, can't afford the L,
I'ma bail, can't you tell how a young nigga did it
It feel like I'm winning
I'm from the city where the clear view
In this Mercedes, keep back last night I dreamed of no stress
Lil bitch I'm tryina get back,
I ain't come here to loose, so tell them L's to get the fuck on
Dealo say fuck the struggle, that's the same shit I've been stuck on
22 inch gorillas, extended, I sit my truck on
When I see these hoes I take aim, fuck em and get the fuck on
You think Charlie was winning, look at these diamonds I'm grin hawk
Look at this paint I'm cruising
Whether the shit that you swim in
Homie say I deserve it from all the shit I done been in
Any given, you take it from me, gorillas get sent in
I won't live it take it from them and being last
I'm a teacher pay attention, it's class nigga
[Hook]
I feel like I'm winning, pedal to the floor
On a mission with a vision, never thought I'd see before
Ok, it feel like I'm winning, started in the pen then in the state
Pushing out the niggas violent talking business
I feel like I'm winning, I ain't come to loose
If it's me against the world, fuck it, I'll lace up my shoes
Ok it feel like I'm winning, can't afford the L,
I'ma bail, can't you tell how a young nigga did it
It feel like I'm winning
Burgundy top, I murder the lot
Yellow tape on the slab, smell like an afe and a half
Still riding dirty, she taking a bath
And if you said just last year you be making them laugh
That I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning
You loosing
You try to come between my hustle, ain't only just music
Got a vision for the team, it's not an illusion
And the world is just a bitch forever, she choosin
She prolly pick you tomorrow, got some bitches and bottles
All my bitches is dollars, all my pictures is polished
Come and get a glimpse of a winner
I'll be damn if I let em stop delorean!
[Hook]
I feel like I'm winning, pedal to the floor
On a mission with a vision, never thought I'd see before
Ok, it feel like I'm winning, started in the pen then in the state
Pushing out the niggas violent talking business
I feel like I'm winning, I ain't come to loose
If it's me against the world, fuck it, I'll lace up my shoes
Ok it feel like I'm winning, can't afford the L,
I'ma bail, can't you tell how a young nigga did it

The lights are now on us
The stage surrounds us
But its you
Its you i remember
This maybe our best gig
The most well attended
But its you
That i wanna be with
Cos whenever youre not here
Theres this void i feel within
Its you i crave
And need
[Chorus]
Cos im here, and youre there
Its too much for me to bear
So hold on, soon ill be home
The times ???
Gets too familiar
What i want
Is to be with you
Cos the last song syndrome here
Is your voice i hear so clear
You said youll wait
For me
[repeat Chorus]
I miss the way you touch my face
I miss the way to say my name
I miss you, oh baby
I wish youre here with me
Cos im here, and youre there
Its too much for me to bear
So hold on
[repeat Chorus]
Soon ill be home
Soon ill be home!

We walked the line, and made it out on the other side.
We were so blind, how can we see when we can’t open our
eyes?
(We walked the line) We walked the line, and made it
out on the other side.
We were so blind, how can we see when we can’t open our
eyes?
Open your eyes. And see how dangerous it could be to
see what we’ve consumed.
We’re living without a purpose, living without a
compass.
On a ship without a captain, we’ll sink into the
blackness.
Of an ocean depth so deep we can’t find light to help
us see.
Pour salt in my wound, stitch up my face. Will I make
it out of this place?
Forget the past, stand eye to eye, show your scars,
this is your fight.
The wicked will fall. The wicked will cease to exist.
Their cities will burn. They’ll crumble beneath their
feet.
(As wicked) As wicked we’ll fall. As wicked we’ll cease
to exist.
Our cities will burn. They’ll crumble beneath our feet.
We’re no better than anyone else.
We’re no better than anyone else, but we can change
ourselves.
We’re no better than anyone else, so why do we pretend?
We’re no better than anyone else, but we can change
ourselves.
We’re no better than anyone else, so why do we pretend?
So as you sit on your faulty throne, making promises
you cannot keep.
One day you’ll be overthrown, till then we will not
sleep... we will not sleep.
We will tear apart this wasteland, in search of the
truth.
We will tear apart this wasteland, in search of the

[Aesop]
I slash monikers backwards
Haggle proof snaggletooth fabulous 5 freddy
Krueger finger discount bliss lou retton dismount
Spin out of control to doctor basics
Bladed secada wings offer awkward facelift
Leak laser to fade shit
[El-P]
I splash commoner fragments, rattle crews, cattle lose
Fabulous four finger ringer, backflip, discount mechanism
Sex distortion, terror gorn from old favorate phasing
Famous danger lacing agent, baby
[Aesop]
Aim high, when a flying monkey swoops down over
Dorothy sound system
To capture the bitches and toto too systems
Y'all pimps front on some indestructible daytrip with the
Lifespan of a box playing public enemy in Sal's famous
Feel dystopia vs. Elysium, time ticks and the hand keeps feeding them
A billion try to bark revolution when only knee deep in the medium
Duck you lucked out, there's 1 out of every 99 fans on the same route
Another colossal blunder
Born as heir to thom inside of spirit, better scatter for your teepee
For every American sleepy teen parked in TV, friendly apartments
Carving this creepy nations of p.t. barnums
Where you at? I'm right the fuck here right now
Where you at? I'm getting the fuck down tonight
Where you at? I'm a spread the fuck out something precious
Gavels for the guilty rattlesnake bait for the snitches
Cackles for the silky shallow lake wades for the midgets
Badges for the filthy that'll make hate seem less vicious
Shackles for the filthy battle break plates for your interests
I'm a strap your dignity down and see what that bitch could bench press
Relentless, archon player, after dark parking lot cipher slayer, roll'em
Catch snake eyes in 3 dimensions for the artificial martyr
Freeze dried poltergeist just add water
Excuse me sir do you know how fast you were going? fuck no
What's that in the back seat? that's a stolen can of rusto
Who's that riding shotgun? that's my homie El-Producto
Peddle to the floorboard delorean be gone, peace
[El-P]
These faggots hit like teddy bears thrown agains wooden doors
By a misunderstood teenage girl in a moment of self importance
Call it off beat, jagged, ragged, form the pattern
The mere thought of sounding like those who you revere fills me with sadness
I'm a burner tone and outline bricks with shifty throw up
Laminated for my friends who had to croak before I grew up
Among the wildly uninhabitable traffic of bad bliss
Where the tainted droids of dummy noise cancer gets unhinged
See me, kabuki theatre leader, disease clips
Tryna handle contrabant of an applause meter tint, bad scrimmages
Played with collectable bitch mc cooper mounted miniatures
Retard flow bee holder business, the "you don't show me shit" list
Megaplex is stress caress, all the time apacoloid, bite bleak void
Small world big nose, sonce you're in the closet
Anyway see if you can walk to Narnia skippy, save the earthy wisdom
I'm immersed in millennial bad touch funk may day man with 808 trunk
Ghostface tape bump, tooly clutched, Tony Robbins mantra mouth escape monk
Mega-magnetic MRI fingers scanning woman for breast lumps, c'mon chunk
Your not a fuckin' goonie, most of these advanced rappers grew up in the forest
I'm the walrus, sitting on my cornflake float out to the chorus
Sarcasm isn't advanced, it's the inexpirienced mans preference
Criticism isn't smart, it's for the artfully dejected
Hardly holds the fluid, partly 212 crew, 718 create burner movement
Hybrid unfallable, funkadelic truancy smothered
Fell into the meat grinder like classic Hustler cover
The silky legged ecto-thugs run and hug each other
For pilferers of sanctimony coldly pillow smother
1st is the originator (me), 2nd is the influence (you)
3rd is the innovator (me), 4th is the institution (my crew)
5th is perpetuity it lives throught the Delusion
Before I hop in the Delorean I shit on Mr.Fusion
Great Scott, Doc
We need to go back in time to when motherfuckers could rock
88 miles per hour, bring it back to the block and get (Mc Fly)