The Court (Dark-Side Mix) Lyrics

You put your hand up
You make your beard
You got your pictures
All way down in the [?]
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[?] everything that you never [?] found

In the court we’ll rise
While the pillows [?]You got the [?] and the birthday cake
You got the [?] and we got the bake
You got the ladder [?] snake
While my body begins to wakeIn the court we’ll rise
While the pillows [?]You got the money goin’ up your nose
You the data, don’t control where it goes
[?]
All your memories on your mobile phoneIn the court we’ll rise
While the pillows [?]
Out of the sentence
[?]
All this pronouncements
I can make up the voice of law
Out in the market
All my life is on sale
[?][?]In the court we’ll rise
While the pillows [?]We lost the line between the good and bad
We lost the line between the sane and the mad
[?]
The line of [?] that we never have hadIn the court we’ll rise
While the pillows [?]So many reaching for it
So many reaching out for it
[?]
So many reaching for it
So many reaching out for it
[?]
So many looking out it
So many looking out it
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