Dead man shooting herion

A dead man shooting herion

he could cure me to see

and some nights he visits me

this black and red soul has overco me

so I tell jokes to myself as if they arent what happened

I bring chaos to my condition

if I need a new rendition 

I have love for the children 

dont need them to be as much of a villain

been a improperly stored wine

 fermented alibis 

still the deadmans apathy

 he knows how to treat

we laugh while he brings all that I sing 

A white cloth for my head

the page for a inkless pen

  just dont wanna have to play tricks on myself

send another victim to all I like to sell

 I can appreciate our hell

which feels like heaven to me

 which feels like heaven to me

when we collide with the sight of the fearsome white

its the men in sheets riding horses to hang peeps

itll give you the creeps 

but god would I sleep

god would I sleep

A dead man shooting herion

he could cure me to see

and some nights he visits me

 just dont wanna have to play tricks on myself

send another victim to all I like to sell

 I can appreciate our hell

which feels like heaven to me

which feels like heaven to me

when we collide with the sight of the fearsome white

its the men in sheets riding horses to hang peep

sitll give you the creeps 

but god would I sleep

god would I sleep

When the fool gets wise

When this fool gets wise
aint no floating planet in above my sight
I look down on me and all these lives

Will the north Koreans send a missile
that when it goes up it explodes in their own clouds
I just feel anger causes loss of truth
as if its sent into the garbage disposable and no one ever knew

I know we have luxuries your country wished to
but you cant blame me for your stupidity 
when your assault leads to mockery 
you will make a martyr of military

Have you ever wanted to just drop your guns 
pull together set differences aside and show love
not that snobby sarcastic version
more of the circular center of the universe excursion 
they cant do it in the hoods what makes you think its possible in the world

once you're a calamity your just a pearly calm dream
layered and lined with fireflies
you spoke to me in the daylight
to kill me when the moon was bright

When this fool gets wise
aint no floating planet in above my sight
I look down on me and all these lives

if you build me a boat dont expect me to make the lake

we both rush through the door

swim with the landlocked poor

so close to shore

Taller than the giraffes on the african plains

were shorter than we ever thought

youll see me for a beggar when I get out of this endless envy

All I ever want to be is a fruit orchard

growing while being robbed for its hard work

a couple set backs to assist the planet

 you hand me the oar

we both rush through the door

swim with the landlocked poor

so close to shore

Got all greedy with the motor

turned the boat into a fighter jet

I want to be grounded and submerged

see me in rest

if you build me a boat dont expect me to make the lake

cos it just wont take

I took some ocean away

I took some ocean away

I floated away

I floated ways away

Plutos placebo

ust be my doctor 
just get right under my skin
just be my doctor
I love sleeping

Now dont you try and be a hypocrite
you've had all sorts of people poke you with a syringe
he told me his license was revoked
but the silver spoon catered to me 

plutos placebo
cold and alone
but they brought me a star

just be my doctor
just get right under my skin
just be my doctor
I love sleeping

you may think you thought of me
well who visited me when I left the scene
cos my family was to busy being busy
I didnt even have time for me

plutos placebo
cold and alone
but they brought me a star

just be my doctor
just get right under my skin
just be my doctor
I love sleeping

Shadow that lives

Let the dream exist as the enamel of your inner animal shows

and its to shiny to not reflect the exhibitionist

how I roll

eyes to starstruck when you see your persistence

Sustain the slums for the bums

shelter the sickly 

give away your drugs 

just by quitting 

Take what you want

 I am all that Ill ever be 

you were saying you were great

 it was only in the display a decorated book with adjectives of addiction 

Subterfuge how documents were obtained 

from their pain into my brain

 pulling at the moon

 talked about a dark side its all light

just a shadow jealous that your not true 

a shadow who wanted to be truth 

you've come to light 

though your only in the darkest dens 

you've come to light

If it could happen we would fight

A shadow that lives

its like a baby with a gun to your head

it can end you 

you wont accomplish a plan of opposition 

I'll  be the polite kid die off  young

for the shadow that lives inside all of us 

Suburbia's stubborn

when I start decaying decaying
I'll only hear what I am saying
in isolation

The pines where I'll die
its there thats beside
 let a bear maul my flesh
a grave in natures bed

Youll be excavating
see dinosaur bones
stepped in a tar pit
thats why they arent so worn

when I start decaying decaying
I'll only hear what I am saying
in isolation

suburbia's stubborn
look at me cross eyed
throw up in your mouth
its alright i'd rather glide
 back to my youth

when I start decaying decaying
I'll only hear what I am saying
in isolation

NOBODYS ALL BAD

Ill be the salt to the wounds

 hall leading to the courtroom

thorn bush at the bottom of the pit

hold on to me with blood

you havent been forced to the pen

are you around or have you left

just waiting for the flood

wheres the equillibrium

 believe I stole yours while being sober

well maybe I was just fortunate

 brother you know youve got a monkey on your arm 

use it to describe your son

hes gone away to vermont cos of the real one

Your gonna be in rehab

three hundred sixty four days

get out and be a dad

nobodys all bad

cotton kings

Bottom of a soda can
inside of your child's vitamins
cotton to turn black
blood like you pricked the bush

slaves  are slaves
slaves are slaves
slaves are slaves

cotton kings
gotta crush
just to push
cotton kings
we got diseased
cotton kings
aint a need for me
cotton kings
 become who you used to be

well begun is half done well I am halfway gone

whats ventured becomes whats gained 

dont  talk as much now its more of a whisper

being the roaming reach is always great

hearing those who need help whimper

a borrowed book  by the time it gets back to me its all ripped up 

well begun is half done well I am halfway gone 

a friend in need is trustworthy 

they'd not let you know  their blood was dirty 

house is not a home hearts not a bone 

rising tide lifts all with no discrimination so Itll come 

Better the devil you know than the  devil you wont

ambush as Ive experienced isnt apparent

unless your looking for it 

cold hands warm heart  facts got what fiction dont 

Well begun is half done well I am halfway gone 

the worlds my body the empires to be mine

just me and my trust

just me and my trust 

just me and my trust 

that I am not good enough a thing to end at all 

well begun is half done well I am halfway gone 

Looper

Tomorrow you'll be the man of your dream
and if the loopholes this man to cease
raise my arms that's what it'll be
and if conciousness eludes me
I wont get to scream

Daily divinity wheres the trinity 
wise wizard,the child you were
I think I'd do it right I'll try and believe 
Your not going anywhere but here

Diminished dimensions
can you teach me the message
highlight my direction
streetlights left questions

Loops that wont shuffle
people digging me out of my grave without shovels
loops that wont struggle
to difficult for the mind to juggle

I'll be the looper that goes round
I'll see everything that goes on when I am found
but I wont know how 
I'll be the looper that goes round
like the water cycle
eventually they will get the contaminates out
I'll be the looper that goes round

Green tea from granular relief

Green tea from granular relief 

at the bottom of the vessel 

is the potent clean

cos I am filthy

why cant souls be rentals

I am under this perspective

those whose view of the sky is blocked by mankind 

have a trembling tale 

you wanna go everywhere 

how unfortunate all arts from desolation 

 the inclination proven fascination

if we go down under we will still face up 

Green tea from granular relief

at the bottom of the vessel

is the potent clean 

cos I am filthy 

why cant souls be rentals 

I'd give a broken heart for a working unit of unique ability

Ballad Blight

Donation of cremations divisible 

infirmary invisible 

a death camps ardent diction 

never me to be fictitious

Systematize witnesses 

fetched from a wreck 

living on this twinge 

 opus of my befuddlement

Ballad blight

labors a lab

 what I had

its all I have 

time flights 

Danced with  Cinderella passed midnight 

compatible with the contrivance 

unchanging chains 

impose that heres discernible from there 

ballad blight 

Ballad blight

labors a lab of what I had 

its all I have 

time flights

this ballad blight

shorter nights and longer light

captive for foundation

elements splintered sculpting a detestation

Ballad blight 

labors a lab 

what I had

its all I have

time flights