Oh what a trip when it comes so swift,
Drift into a state of tranquility,
But it's my curse of fallacy,
Flow trails of idiocy, hope gone astray,
Can't find it, nope, nope – no relief in the morning,
As I wake beggin for a string,
Cling to the bottom of slumber,
The sluggard child hungers for a soul,
Black this twisting sucking black hole,
Clipped from the backside, Blindside is my pain,
Woe and agony, dream catcher, come,
I show no strain I tip the unknown I join the same,
My picture frame, I can't get away I can't let go,
I'm slippin' I'm slippin' I'm gone – where do we go?
A little sleep a little slumber
A little folding of the hands to rest
Can you help me seem to feel a little split,
And there's no reasoning, but the light still;
I flickering amongst the bricks -
Built on the high hopes of man,
Search for his love but no one understands,
Waiting for the dawn of change,
Something simple for the temple,
I stand alone without explain keep me in the Darkest
Staggering in the rain, drowning pain -
Banging on the ark – something wrong inside
But the one who runs the rooms raised the tombs,
I can't find – just another night with my friends,
Toss and turn I sleep in the day, I close my eyes
The sun burns, gotta find a way before I wither
Hide and ditch away where do I go?
Stop, listen to the rage, cause it's Deliverance
With a 12th Tribe pump – pump gauge -
Do I move ya back for another fill a dose from the
Ghost, can you feel the skills,
Puppets being pulled by the master,
Strings of sorrow getting strummed by the swindler -
So don't let me catch you in a slumber, cause my stuff
Packed in the chamber – click – click – BOOM!