Track #1 (Freestyle)
(专辑: Duluth Is The Truth - 2009)
Its October 23rd It's a
funny word I
touch the
herd on the
grass that's grazin Crush my words touch me make it feel amazin Let's keep looking stuff up and plug the
wires in Until it sets me on fire until life finally gets inspiring I'm tired and I
can't sleep, hungry can't eat Come walk across the
country with me bruised toes and feet No one sleeps and no one knows the
incomplete I
saw the
bird speaking from the
beak and I
didn't know what to think So I
kept traveling kept it ongoing I
kept babbling as I
kept on raveling this long hole I'm in And there's no way to dig out, get out of my way There's no thing that the
kid can live out of any day So let's play with the
video games and the
individual pain that paints the
paint in your brain It's the
same as mine is, tie this, time is not existent Because space is traveling past that be persistent Ask if you are going to die I
know that you're high that's why I'm low on the
ground looking up at the
sky That's where I
caught your eyes divided in the
clouds I
never provided anything that I
didn't think was purposefully for now And there's no smile no frown no town Nothing that is a
mountain that's broke-down no sound Let's go around this is a
ghost town And now how can you try to just get on trial by jury, hurry up and die! That's what they're saying but what I
am displaying Is just a
part of me that makes me want to cave in And I
can't take it We can turn the
volume up We can turn it down It doesn't matter what it sounds like the, brain will still turn around And as it paints and scrapes the
inside of the
skull The
dull becomes sharper images in this victim-less thing I
pull from So numb, full, come broken and stuff Wanna give it a
little touch? I
fold the
bill, I
know what's real Gold rush, adrenaline rush, just a
pill Touch the
ceiling, fuck your feelings You're just a
puppet string, now kneeling Melting down the
candle wax and I
can't handle that I'm damaged back jumping on a
camel's back I
understand the
facts The
planet's flat that's why I
don't believe in the
round Circular while I'm leaving it down Perpendicular to believing in sound I'm leaving it now I
bleed in a
frown But I
achieve a
new smile Every time that I
climb up pull another trick up my sleeve I'm a
child that believes in magic still It's not a
tragic accident that happened it's just a
rapid skill Firing out of my neuron connections You're on to something that you're off of so what's next man?