[Intro – voice samples]
One two three go
[Verse 1 – Deca and voice samples]
Last of a dyin' breed
On the path to find
A lamb layin’ in the lap of a lion
Laughing and crying with a magnifyin'
Glass to rewind lookin' back at time
Looked so long I forgot to live
God forbid they put a nail in the coffin lid
And I don’t give what I got to give
You gotta play your part before you cross the bridge
A bird perched on a branch said:
“There's a whole lot of devils in a man's head”
I agree, I can see ‘em dance in my skull
There's some things that we can't control
He said he saw it all from a tree of knowledge in the garden of life
From bright days to the darkest nights
And that the pain of life was a part of the fight
It made a saint of the Buddha and a martyr of Christ
In fact
As thе world pirouettes and the mothеr of all reflects back what exists in us
The aim is to learn what I came here to learn
I was Edenville-bound but I missed the bus
Missed the train, mystified
[Mister ten, how do you feel?]
Like Harry Haller, or Howard Beale
Trying to tighten loose screws with a power drill
To lay the foundation on sacred ground
I got to build, even when you break me down
I got to deal with myself or escape this town
In the belly where the venomous snakes abound
A barbed wire crown, hunkered down
Safe and sound with the blinds drawn
I let my mind wander and explore the depths
But get pulled in the ocean when the tide's strong
One two three go
[Verse 1 – Deca and voice samples]
Last of a dyin' breed
On the path to find
A lamb layin’ in the lap of a lion
Laughing and crying with a magnifyin'
Glass to rewind lookin' back at time
Looked so long I forgot to live
God forbid they put a nail in the coffin lid
And I don’t give what I got to give
You gotta play your part before you cross the bridge
A bird perched on a branch said:
“There's a whole lot of devils in a man's head”
I agree, I can see ‘em dance in my skull
There's some things that we can't control
He said he saw it all from a tree of knowledge in the garden of life
From bright days to the darkest nights
And that the pain of life was a part of the fight
It made a saint of the Buddha and a martyr of Christ
In fact
As thе world pirouettes and the mothеr of all reflects back what exists in us
The aim is to learn what I came here to learn
I was Edenville-bound but I missed the bus
Missed the train, mystified
[Mister ten, how do you feel?]
Like Harry Haller, or Howard Beale
Trying to tighten loose screws with a power drill
To lay the foundation on sacred ground
I got to build, even when you break me down
I got to deal with myself or escape this town
In the belly where the venomous snakes abound
A barbed wire crown, hunkered down
Safe and sound with the blinds drawn
I let my mind wander and explore the depths
But get pulled in the ocean when the tide's strong
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