311 - Crossfire Lyrics
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Crossfire
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What Are The Lyrics For Crossfire By 311?
I know your password
I know the groove you needed me to master I had to, no one else can do it, no one faster Expert with the tech, the Hex will tell you what's next I get in a state of flow, I know I'm on the apex Take a big leap, no one can compete, high as we wanna be Fortified in what she set aside for the economy A bad beat, back on our feet, high as we wanna be Freak the freckles off your face, changin' your astronomy (Crossfire) Caught in the crossfire So far, we never missed at all No man is an island Even though once I thought I could be In the crossfire You really gotta keep your head Or you'll wind up dead And I'm not ready for that I'm a hieroglyph, writ on a cliff That's pokin' out the mist Once you can decipher my science will fix And if you're stranded, can't stand it, then I'll gift you a ship To sail you out of these waters and lead you to fish There's a methane storm on a planet that's warm You'll find broken shards of pottery and alien forms Plus a riddle that was left from a conscious queen That's dynamite, blow your mind like a laser, laser, laser beam Caught in the crossfire (crossfire) So far, we never missed at all (never missed at all) No man is an island (no man) Even though once I thought I could be In the crossfire (crossfire) You really gotta keep your head (keep your head, man) Or you will wind up dead (wind up dead) And I'm not ready for that (not ready) Hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Take a look at my sin Come on, get it now Hey, hey Crossfire |
Who Wrote Crossfire By 311?
Doug Martinez, Nicholas Lofton Hexum
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