Hostile Apostle 311

I can’t free myself of the suspicion
For your motives on your mission
Some people live for the rules
I live for exceptions
Can’t take part in the deception
But I know just how it feels
To wanna blow the world away
Just to get to what is real

It won’t work cuz
Everybody grinds to a halt now and then
Everybody’s game gets salt then again
No matter what the papers say they’re normal as they come
Bodyguards, ball of wax, they hide behind the gun
They get a panic pulse when they are so far from home
To me that is the reason to continue to roam
Exhilaration mix with the people skunk blazing
Checking out the shows that are sadly unamazing

Hostile Apostle who you following
Negative energy that you’re swallowing
Some coked out malcontent
Who’s soul is up for rent
Victim of lost soul, Hostile Apostle

Unlimited in time and space and nearest universal
Light is what we’re reachin' for it’s not rehearsal
Follow this around follow this hustle
Makin' use of everything, movin' all your muscle