Elevate me Later کے بول

Well you greet the tokens and stamps underneath the fake-oil burnin' lamps in the city we forgot to name the concourse is four-wheeled shame and the courthouse's double-breast i'd like to check out your public protests why you're complaining Ta! Those who sleep with electric guitars range rovin' with the cinema stars and i wouldn't want to shake their hands 'cause they're in such a high-protein land because there's 40 different shades of black so many fortresses and ways to attack so why you complaining? Ta!