This Is The Return Of The Don't Talk Backs - The Paper Chase

The experiment failed as the researcher quell for his boots

«Yeah, the network delays, I’d make it rain forty days, that’s what I’d do…

that’s what I’d do

I’d back slap some consequence but you don’t kick back to me

Why flag slab some consequence?

What the fuck is in it for me?»

«Don't you ever talk back to me

Don’t you ever talk back to me

Don’t you ever talk back to me»

(I can feel it coming on:)

The lights, the flash, the wings burning on the sun

And it hits like the atom bomb while «all along» it hits me…

I got half the mind to make you mine… and I’ll abide but the least that I

could do

What could I do?

What could I do?

What could I do?

I could back slap some confidence, but what the fuck is in it for me?

(Don't you die on me, don’t you die on me now!)

Why flag slab some consequence?

What the fuck is in it for me?

«Don't you ever talk back to me

Don’t you ever talk back to me

Don’t you ever talk back to me»

(I can feel it coming on)

I can feel it coming on

I can feel it coming on:

The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun

The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun

The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun

The lights, the flash, the wings burning on the sun

I can feel it coming on

I can feel it coming on

I can feel it coming on

I can feel it coming on

I can feel it coming on

I can feel it coming on