The Continuous Life 311

[Verse 1]
When things are outta whack and they might collapse
And at the end of the day you still can’t relax
And physically you ache like a cavity feelin’ the bind
On your mind and the rest of your body
Listen to your heartbeat flow and imagine
Become Jackson Pollack air brush Chinese dragons
On a sky blue conversion van or an electra
Buick of the mind full of luminous matter

[Pre-Chorus 1]
And slowly all the pressure recedes and you stop to decay
Naturally think clearly
Ultimately though your grace will give way
To traffic jams, submachine guns in hand
City red-necks who think like the omega man
Feelin’ the extremes of the times we’re livin’
Stockpile Spaghetti-o’s and Cheerios
Plannin’ to survive that fall-out shit

[Chorus]
It’s not ambiguous, it be continuous
It’s all about us, it’s for real my man
The continuous life, there is no end
Movin’ through life, movin’ through death
It’s not ambiguous, it be continuous
It’s all about us, it’s for real my man
The continuous life, there is no end
Movin’ through life, movin’ through death