Sailboats and Trains Deca

[Intro: Voice Samples]
My childhood was perfect
Paradise lost
Now, one is driven forward into the future by the storm
Sailing out of paradise

[Verse 1]
Our father was a traveling performer with
A love circus of excessive unfortunates
Fortune tellers, dope fiends, and contortionists
That left me in Babylon (where) I was forced to live
On table scraps at the orphanage
I ran in the house and God closed the doors and hid
Confessed sins, evangelists say the Lord forgives
Seems right
You created me in your image
Kick, scream, blaspheme
Last seen grappling
With strange beings in bad dreams
That grow scales and bat wings
Sleep walker, sweep Eloise off her feet, sweet talk her
But keep your eyes peeled for thought police
Slow creeping down forgotten
Got the streets watching
He's obsolete like floppy disks and beat-boxing
I believe still, I never stopped believing
I could see him even when the mushrooms were out of season
So we could let the swine roast on the spit
That don't believe in anything they can't poke with a stick
They don't know about the monsters that patrol the abyss
They don't know that Mr. One Zero's dope as it gets
All your product's stepped on and your jewelry's fake
You got bass, I got uncut Peruvian flake
One taste test will take you to the next level and apex
To cloud ten without having to spend several pay checks