fire on my head
am I dead?
walking as that night talks to the friends
oh mine my brain is dead
no longer a friend of any
to many walking that path that the world does lay out
sheeple people are we all now?
where now do we go as we call our own together.
mary the day that enlightens your way
I do pray that many men can understand the strides I use
with my mind
God Almighty is Divine
further fine
that fine sign
is too amazing and I am just speaking words that are somewhat me pretending to flick the bird, flicking the suburban bird
word

that's lost in anticipation
to rule the nation
brain not on the cain
but mary and I walk the dark plains
smooth type of brother
I don't use a rubber
these ******* caught me in my slumber
but my days are far from being numbered
thunder and lightening
are very frightening
I, Michael be heightening
like a spaceship that uses advanced fuels
to go on to another planet
how can he manage
I damage
your pride like a savage
lavish lifestyle
ain't for me
I am just too cool
to fall in like
some of you old peeps


fools
use and abuse the nation,
ration what you got
but it's hard cause the tv is saying buy for your vacation
awaits a place where we can be catered
took off guard
rattled dismantled.
they say ****... ****
why does that guy lie
playing with that lie
I cannot look into his eyes
flies buzz by,
bye bye
off on another word.
and again it is that bird.