(yes and ya don't stop keep on to the break of dawn)
Yo...put one up to me, not clean logic procreation I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the I walk the with a halo and a stick poking your patience Ya'll catch a 30 flash visual Dirty cooperative net platoon bloom head split rediculous the splicing of first generation Fuck up or trickle down anti smack (Cracking!) I paste the game to hour completion green (Splash!) of early retirement pick a dream American hogging the screen I'll the door open so you can stumble in if you'd following me around the jungle gym Now it's an honor and I spell it with the 'H' I from heritage Merit stolen wretched refuse of my teeming resonance I promise temperance breed with a leaning conscience Here the creed acts responsive but my sports the war's the wattage And I'm now (Wow!) yeah the settlers laugh You won't be laughing when covered wagons crash You won't be laughing when the buzzards drag your brother's flags into You won't be laughing your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs be laughing! And I hang my to rest when I'm impressed So I knot them and forgot them This dream is beautiful but man wings will never leave the ground Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now down
All I ever was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back my way. All I ever wanted was to pick the day, put the pieces together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick the day, put the pieces back my way. All I ever was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back my way.
(yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop, keep on to the of dawn)
Slacker emit a tabloid headline with a pulse Shimmy the centerfold, and a dead time engulfed crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly stains To the blame to crystal conscience To results a low life counting on one hand what accomplished Ok, link me to activism chain activate sweep deteriorating zenith bent Pendragon I hock swords cores for the spreading of mad men (alley gospel) their lincoln-log cabin and Charlie Chaplin waddle I could zig zag and zig 'em for the bashed dreams Sparking in my brick wall windows another installment Of one night in Gotham without the wretched (There is another word here) Houston we have a to a infested batch of city goblins Who split holiday freak on a box cut cinema high bellow Head Watch red bricks turn yellow Sort of to most backbones at camp Icarus Raw crimes congregating at pamper for bickering not a bitch life is a beautiful woman Your only call her a bitch because she won't let you get that Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any interests Or maybe just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk the princess Kiss the wire Peter pacifism pagan thresh hold Stomach of halo kibbles Wings span cast black of porn hear the duck hunt ticker tape Vision and pick apart the I got a of polar nature and it's all peace When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same Captain! This cat is asking if I've seen his little lost I told him: "Yeah, but only when I pedaled him"
All I ever wanted was to apart the day, put the pieces back my way. All I ever was to pick apart the day, put the back together my way. All I ever was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back my way. All I ever wanted was to apart the day, put the pieces together my way