(2014)
Well, it’s mind over matter. And, if I don’t mind it don’t matter. No, I’m never gonna make
I must confess I am a mess Sleepless And Restless
Alien abductions Cosmic combustions Sipping champagne With a super nova New World Order
You were my first You were my last You were my worst You were my best Over you
There’s a man on the run A fugitive with a gun I thought I never see the day For this to cross into my county’s Lines
Castaway Come back to me Like the waves do to the shore I dont want to be a grain of sand Time lapsing in your hand
Cold Coffee Cigarettes Dirty Fingernails Messy hair Itchy beard
A boy who writes poetry is a boy i… A girl named folk leads to trouble When you run with the devil You gonna get burned Silly boy
You sold out to the masses Now a product of your environment Mass production Manican If you could do it all over
Fish Stank Wofting over The shore banks Lofting Within my lungs
I want to wake up early See the sunrise with my own eyes with my own eyes Orange burst into blue
It’s hotter than a two dollar pist… Sharper than a thorn and thistle And no one can whistle Cause thier thoats are dry In this deep fried
Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had
You And Collide And Intertwine
Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock