(Scratching random dialogue) I seek souls like mines so my mind finds inner peace and then a beast could never devour my powers arrive from survivors of this holocaust. Please be hopeful never thinkin' all is lost in my sector specter slidin' collidin' with my lifestyle so I fight while they threaten me sweatin' me well I'm quite mild the world makes me gnarly, but an introvert not hardly. I deal with it. I feel a bit under the weather, I need to pull my pieces back together. Fallin' apart, stallin' a heart of sincerity since there will be another stoplight and its not right so I might go insane of this brain of mine maintain a line that has been tame before the tempest. I'm looking to my better interests. I never tried to post or tried to impress anyone so why do I got to suffer every single day it seems the way of the world is rougher. And then you wonder why I love to hallucinate, because I never ever thought I would get used to hate. So I imbedded my time within my mind, and rhymin' was the only way I kept from bein' confined to quarters, sure there's good times and bad, but the bad time's are overwhelming, and how the hell things get out of hand I ask you, you have to give an answer; eating at my brain like it was cancer. Worryin'. Hurryin', My thought processes. I got offices imbedded in my skull, a million secretaries actin' scary when they type 200 words per minute. It just occurred to me I'm in it. 'Cause I'm the boss, the head honcho, at least to this mutiny. The whole idea is cute to me. so I entertain it and let my brain get deeper and deeper until it vibrates like a beeper and I can't maintain it. So what's the verdict? It's D.E.L. the visionary and I come with the absurd shit. [Break with freaky "call the operator" sample] If I had not one friend I would be gooooone. Way in outer space singin' one sooooong: 'Zippety doo dah, zippety day, my oh my what a wonderful day when my mind's dusted'. Thrusted out beyond the stars, I'm the satellite. Transmittin, fit in situations that'll rattle tikes - scare 'em, dare 'em to go farther. So then I go father, burnin' my brain out with mental lava. Scalding, all things rearrange so I never socialize, when you feel my eyes. The dilated pupils, I violated scruples, 'cause I told myself I'd never do it again, but now I grin. Laugh on the inside, men tried to strap me in a straight jacket when I laugh and I'm happy for two hours straight, these powers hate me and they make me wanna cower, but lately I've been feeling like a tower. Tall and sturdy, wordy, though I never say a word, 'cause when I say a word, before it's like they never heard. Nothing ever changes except within my cerebellum, so I'll never tell 'em, never tell 'em, never tell 'em. I'll tell it to my soul over and over even though I'm locked within a room with padded walls, I'm never sober. Inspections, injections, keep me confined to my inner thoughts and this is how I lost my mind. [Break with maniacal laughter] Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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