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Yeah I got a high seat above a sea, surge toward the surface says the facsimile
Like a pirate they scour across the skies for any sign of life they can throw from the side.
I’m important to the notion of the free world. See me hover over oceans, I’ma unfurl
I’ma billow in the breeze, now the sign reads, feast on the matter that preserves worthy findings.
So the last remaining beauty got caged, in a crypt with a glass case, encrypted inner mind state.
Fiction mandates, photo puppet handshakes, the winner saw the high stakes and bid against the white race...
How well will we outlast the sea storm? How long til alternative’s perceived norm?
How many fit, leap into a leaky ship, adrift admist the bracken we’re all drowning in the lack of it
...Not a single soul can follow where the dreams go...
The saying goes you’re innocent till proven guilty,
But it’s a load of shit we living in this filthy pit,
Full of lies and bullshit, serpents and pigs,
It seems planet earth is really hell where we live,
There’s no such thing as a perfect human being,
Pull back the curtains nothing looks real on the surface,
Evil even happens in the holiest of churches,
It seems we're condemned with a life full of curses,
It seems that we're living a life,
Underneath the devilish light,
And when we see it isn’t our time, we step aside,
For some poor soul to take the reins and take control,
Coz not a single soul can follow where the dreams go.
So diseased like the rest of these freaks. See me agonize the faith behind my disbelief.
We’re alone on a desolate island, clinging to the breast of a mother we’ve blinded.
I’ma tear apart the last blackened crumbs of me. Make a makeshift dummy of a smarter me.
You’re apart of me, amongst the arteries, surely we can burn right down to the heart we beat.
Or we can set free, every method we,
Used to try to become a race of pure pedigree,
Should we give up on dreams of normality?
And accept a life of ups and downs and tragedy,
I think we have to be, somehow magically,
Transformed to conform to what they call normal though,
How can a single soul follow where the dreams go man, I dunno, damn.
from The One Nighter Mixtape,
released August 20, 2011
Production from Debaser's acclaimed album "Crown Control"
Lyrics by K. Somerville & K. Unwin
Mixed by Kadyelle