a child child is singing.
No no no no nobody listening.
I'm seeing shooting stars.
from my planet just like ours.
slightly different than most
I caused creation of suns,
where my words were exposed
I rode comets, went travel,
through the form of radon
shouting at the top of my lungs
I hold silence from sentences,
emptiness and the shallowness
With the strength of being ef fortless
the sedatives, unique light
to steer my form of speech
I'll step off the scale and into the heat
I finally finished something
And if the beat don't match,
I'll thrust myself the trash
Concentrate on the rhythm
till all your dreams crash
are caught on tape and locked away
It takes more than some coaching
to put those secrets into play
Shooting for the stars and
Wait till the kids can understand
I wonder where I'm grooving
I'm a monkey, and I'll remain till I die
Yo, my light is pushed up
I got two dollars and I'm free
Stay in the center stage,
It transpires my presence
Yo, my light is pushed up
I got two dollars and I'm free
Stay in the center stage,
It transpires my presence
and I'm free for the weekend
Entranced by the presence,
Child Child Child Child Child
Nope, nope, nope, nobody listening
but the child who is singing.