Keep it Real– Day One
2004
First day of the rest of my life, beauty-sleep overkill
drunkship of bed posts wont impress me as long is I can hold still
First day of sobriety after 2 years of high, but Ill sleep it all off today
and nothing seems to be different, and they all seem to go this way
A small step for mankind, a big leap for me, it seems so easy to set myself free
but shackles and ropes hold me tight, inspector, Im all wired, cant you see?
First day of the rest of my life and Im still buried under bricks
your Breathalyzer wont indicate anything, I was just tired of being sick
Your stupid tests will fail on me, cause Ill blow up all your machines
my blood will be the most poisonous juice that you have ever seen
I deserve it so much, Im nonviable, so just give me the sack
I will never be reliable, cause its self-confidence that I lack
First day of the rest of my life, recovery-sleep overkill
drunkship of lanterns wont knock me down as long as the world stands still
First day back in society, and I overslept today
so nothing seems to be different, Im still myself, I must say
