Break out of your world, 'cause nothing is real
Break out of your world, 'cause nothing is realHey you, lose control and all your fearsLet every morning and lucid night drift awayI'll take you to the place where dreams reveal the truth and the sense
Don't think it throughOh, come and playSet the motion
Oh I wanna fucking show you a way
Jump into my world, get close and feel
Joy throughout the unknown, just like a kidKill every conscious and narrow thoughts off your headI'll take you to the place where dreams reveal the truth and the sense
Oh I wanna fucking show you a way
Roll on blind yeah, just roll the dice yeah, you've always been self-assuredLow down your threshold, let be the expression, no paranoia involvedOvercome the false gravity yeah, and disappear in the duskA lawless ground is waiting restlessly for you to come on board
Don't think it throughOh, come and playSet the motion
Oh I wanna fucking show you a wayOutside the noxious wave

Woke up new life fate hungoverPrecious soul like red OctoberLeft social time mull it overFranko’s luck hype four leaf clover
Laughing pain jibe heart now soberUnchained death vibe no slave ownerPick the low tide waves are lowerRide them up psyche Yak takeover
I feel in control not letting it goSitting well with my soulAny place I call home
I feel in control not letting it goSitting well with my soulAny place I call home
I feel in control not letting it goSitting well with my soulAny place I call home

Stop look breathe runHunted by a loaded gunDark night, daylightKeep on living for this fight

Ring of roses, pocket full of posiesWe all fall down

Lost in the culture vulture and
ownersGoing like
Jonas
shots to the
lonersRock boyz like to top you top boysLoosen out all about the glock boy
Two shots double shot chest
boyWith mac 11 got bars to see boyI’m feeling focus must destroy you boy
All these fakers haters gang stateMake it up as I go alongMake it up make it up the show must go on
So here we are here
we areRunning from the midnight sunSo here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
Stumble through the jumbotron I’m too gone
Pete TongMe myself I don’t belong I’m a creep weirdoClarke Kent room full of Timbo’s apologise too late been goneDeath beats on fleek like I’m the opposite
of meek milling the harvest grain
Don’t speak
peace they will lay me out all the sameAs my skin tone ice cold sheets bring spiritCasper orbit double the bloods flow I’m brazy
On
the brink drink to remember smoke to feel blessedJust bug
your
conscience I’m George best
drink in these brepsDrink it up drink it up the show must go on
So here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
So here we are here we areRunning from the midnight sunSo
here we are here
we areWaiting til the morning comes