Angel Butter Deca

[Intro: Voice Samples]
Do you know what it's like
When your toys and clothes
Your books and games are lost forever
Burnt by hungry flames?

[Verse 1]
Touch, Bend
Break, Mend
She could make the flowers grow
Part clouds, wish away the blues
The whole world moves at a different pace than you
Vexed, with twenty-nine years to reassess
Locked in a complex dance with a demoness
Listen
You were younger once, driven like they are now
The world grew teeth, the sky filled with dark clouds
You pulled your heart out and placed it on a scale
For the Ancient of Days to play judge beyond the veil
You were prodigal, recluse
Vagabond, Introvert
Bottom Feeder, Hedonist
World at your finger tips
Dope Fiend, Pusher Man
Half-man, half-amazed
Sky high, loungin' backstage at the masquerade
You wore bravado like chain-mail, rain fell
City confines became Hell
Train rails stimulate brain cells
To lionize the meek
Young Jezebel's busy suckin' off the time release
Keep it moving