that's lived inside my system
It's got a fortress to give
cause what it sees is negative
Has an elegant flow but that is relative
To the elephant sitting right by the teleset
I mean the TV, pardon the irrelevance
A dose of real life, I better go home
From the battle that he lost
To the armor that is sharper
A bunch of soul flips, similes,
That's his coping mechanism
I hope the anacondas never
though the vice is always nice
The righteous always rise
through the shadows of the night
I had a dream that went away
when I was younger, younger
to keep me hunger, hunger
He's got his hands taped,
He knows a couple records,
Across the ring, the figure looked familiar
that was once a real contender
but in here is where I fear none
This is my world, and you are not here
My uppercut is upper echelon,
Barely had a catchy hook,
even I could tell you soft
The television mix was singing
Put the omelette for a harness as an artist
Until his conscious started slipping
and swallowed by the darkness
I had a dream that I bled away
It seems that now that I've had
Oh girl, oh girl, oh girl
I lost you, I lost you, I lost you, I lost you