<the scratch, the bass, the couger's in your face,
The king of the beats gonna rock the place>
<when you speak of blues this is a man that knows
That a is never z... ???>
Holy shit
It's comin' down so heavy
It's comin' down so heavy
Wild thoughts are escaping and the skies are ripped open
I doubt you'd wanna be me
Flash of anger on wakin'
That's not me
More than i thought we'd ever see
Oh ???
<why don't they leave us alone?>
She dismisses me so coldly
I can't freak
She's only emotional bankruptcy
Don't bring paranoia in with you
Leave the ugly fucker on the streets
Now my brain wants sunglasses too
Emotional striptease
Do you fancy it?
Do you fancy it?
Do you fancy it?
Do you fancy it?
The freakshow in my head
Now has a public gallery
<we offered him prayer>
<god just came>
This is battling evil
<i guess there should be a story to tell>
<no more v. no more, no. we are due some respect>
<you're right jack>