i tell ya whatcha do
you go stand in that tiny little room
You isolate yourself
and you always assume
that everything you do just leads to doom.
so open up that scotch
pour yourself a glass
its time to throw on a little ****** up costume.
Theres the fire burning all around you
the fire inside
the fire deep in you
The hate left burning with the heat
burning with the flames of everything you had left to do.
You may have dreamt that you were gonna be a groom
you may have dreamt that this simple little girl was gonna go with you to your tomb.
but whatcha didn't know always kept your mind at bay
and watch didn't know always kept her just a few inches away
So go
and take a look into that dusty old mirror and
see what its like when your slow dancing in a burning room.

Look at all the flames ***** look at everything you've done
your gonna have to let me excuse
excuse you from this verse
*** you just think of it as some sort of abuse
and i know this may seem like its somewhat overused
i know it seems sometimes i always reuse
but thats just my view
its kinda like getting lost in the group of the whose
who only to get caught roaming around without your shoes
and now you just don't know what to do
Its whats you always wanted
just to infuse what you feel just to transfuse
and provide with that ruse that you choose
but you gotta pay your dues
pay your dues to the world
for we are all caught up fighting for our lives in the middle june.
were all caught up fighting for our lives
every other minute
every other hour
so what do you do?

its just something you think of
just something you dream of
way up in that big high cloud
sitting way up there ya floating
just floating right away from everything
everything that keeps you down
all these things that hold you away
away from all the things you want so dear
all the things you want to be near
maybe this girl that you used to know
ya this girl she know she stole your heart
took it right away ya into space
somewhere this place you can't escape
but look at where you have come
come to this place away from hate
gonna get judged anyway so i went and
i went and decided to float right away
float right away ya into space
gonna go find what i need soaring in the cloud
imagination dreaming only makes you stand out in the crowd

i'm losing my mind, i think some of my sanity
as the acid drips on my brain
getting closer to insanity
its getting closer
maybe refined
look at the united states of humanity
it seems like were falling behind
well ****
isn't just some sort of profanity
your just making yourself go blind
you remind me of this thing called christianity

You may think you can be defined
and you may think that you are divine
but wait, isn't everything i say already inclined?
and i think its about that time
fire up a doob, ya open the vibes
look at the green, how is this a crime
**** germany already been declined
top of the world, maybe a bribe
in the meantime
time to prescribe
prescription, last a lifetime

here, sit there and let me describe
were in a constant wartime
but that doesn't mean you gotta transcribe
and everybody knows time is just sublime
take a look at the skunk, ya, maybe sometime
brad newell reference, no women no cry
now everybody
subscribe to my feelings, emotions my vibes
take it all in, listen to my rhymes
take it all in make a change about yourself just in due time.


the divine intervention, only lost somewhere behind
behind a little something, maybe lost behind a rhyme
its all just some poetry, not as it seems, always sublime

everybody keeps on looking down
just looking down on me
just because i ain't the one
just ain't the one i was suppose to be
but go and look at yourself
who the **** were you suppose to be
look at the mirror
and whats that you see
a figment of your imagination
a figment of what man wanted you to be
hallucinations of the mind and whats that you see

we all going down
we all going down
going down as one
staying alive
the land of the free
and all the racism
look at all the racism
i know you disagree
i thought it was the land of opportunity
i thought it was the land of what once could be
it could be the dope
it could be the *******
just the little girl dizzy in my town

I study hallucinations
scattering all over my eyes
Everything you see
you know its not as it seems
looking to the sky
at the stars
maybe get high
hallucination in the mind
trippy feeling vibrations
freedom in america is my song
until man brings us down
stay free in america
*** mitt he's already drowned