Ancient Astronauts - Eternal Searching lyrics
rate me(feat. W Ellington Felton)
Eternal search, what is worth, I’ve been feeling it ever since birth
The cosmic echoe of being from the dirt, dust to dust and pants in a shirt
Money in a pocket, radio alert, sirens blaring, the universe is staring
Got a perfect idea, perfect pairing, on a mission to gather all so darin’
Eternal searching, soul researching, on a road ready to go any person
What my version ain’t that easy to average person though wanna be me
Got me microscope but still can’t see me in the gates of heaven my name is in graffitti
Eternally beyond light years ahead I’m a human beacon guiding the misled
Chorus:
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing.
When the journey ends will you have friends
Will you have friends or they hold up your end
Hold up your end, will eternally searching, come on get in.
Classic case of living beyond means, all in the name of the American dream
Now it seems the bottom is falling, life it’s about more than wilding out and ballin…
My number came callin, but I ignore it, ‘cause I like to taste it before I explore it,
Ladies adore it, haters they like it, most of my lyrics makes you think that I’m psychic
Electromagnetic, so genetic, I get it from my pops, what you expect kid,
Ancient astronauts on some next shit, if you can’t see it, you’d better respect it,
Not to sound reckless I bleed and sweat this, so your head bones possess this freshness,
My breath hits larger with the life, for every breath you breathe, I breathe twice
‘cause I’m twice as nice, back to the humble I won’t be … till Babylon crumble
I don’t even mumble loud and clear, here comes some brand new flavor in your ear
I shed a tear for all our soldiers, who search in with no one to hold you
Hardest to lack exposure cause of the Gaga, blinded by the piper silly on lalas,
Burn proper, show stopper hit me up when you’re sipping this vodka,
Three times the steel, classic shoker, eternal drive by, I’m the chief rocka
Chorus:
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing.
When the journey ends will you have friends
Will you have friends or they hold up your end
Hold up your end, will eternally searching, come on get in.
4 x
Eternal searching with no rehearsing,
Eternal searching with no rehearsing.
Thanks to Matei Bulgar for correcting these lyrics
