Cast in other grey. Trapped in hyperspace. Motionless we stay. . Still we climb these ceilings, walls and trees. And we can't stop clinging on our knees.
Hold me with you for tonight. Something builds which is not right. It's getting closer to the time. Where all shall be told in one last rhyme. . This is the last story ever.
I see it in their faces, below the veil of peace.. The twisted mask of slavery, all free will deceased.. Their words they tell me nothing, smoke screen conceals the lies..
I got the key, key to Gramercy Park. . Every night. Looking for the fight. Thoughts on the left. The action's on the right. As you know, the id wasn't meant to be starved.
Through the mind we flee to space. As the shadows choose the place. Though afraid, my sleeper must awake. So I've used up all and left this time. . Station towards where we're falling.
You are dead, you are dead, my dearest. And I breathe, you have left me. You have left me forever more. Never to return and I remain. No, no, if my verses have any power.
Here comes the night : Here comes the night ....... Here we go. Shes on a hidden "tableau" Tabloid. just a 2-for-1. and the 2-for-1 is right. down my alleyside.
Everyone of us is lost against ourselves. And pushing through the constant. Struggle of forward thought. This thing we call humanity. Has brought us down and has us caught.
Well, how come you only want tomorrow. With its promise of something hard to do. A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold. Blue skies above and sun on your arms strength in your stride.
Frustration building. Tension rising. Wasting careless moments. Now we are out of time. Frustration building. Tension rising. Fuck you. We're never coming back.
Looking in as an outsider. I have seen you slip. Are you really happy. Or just trying to forget. . Every joyful moment is reciprocated. By a desperate and lonely thought.
Climbing. Climbing. A mountain so cragged and tall. Sure is a long way back down. . Flying. Flying. On toy rockets pointed at mars. Sure is a long way back down.
When the rains of the Earth stood still. In the faith of the darkest will. Sorcerers of the ageless one. Cursed the world for the days to come. In the gaze of the Pharaoh.
I write about it because it feels so bad. Always complicating life despite my best laid plans. I wasn't lied to when wide-eyed and young. But I've become your dreaming daughters and your problem sons.
Prescribe the chemical dependency. Make me dependent on your playing god degree. You think you know just what's the remedy. Divest emotions one by one.
[Bonus Track]. . ..I am here. I am waiting. Now I Fear. What I'm Waiting for. I can see. Far as Heaven.. Still I seem. Blind to what's been going on. I've been waiting for too long..
We're leaving tomorrow. We'll travel on through the morning light. Leaving in sorrow. Carrying something that must get through. . So many waiting. To hear the news that I have for you.
Light is glowing. Faintly showing. Burning like candle to light our way. . Wnd is blowing. Strong and growing. Trying to douse the flame. So darkness can prevail.
When I m alone now. I can feel you watching me. . Haunting me. . Somebody comes to me. In my sleep. . I hear you breathing. Feel your mouth against my ear.
Woo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo. Crank up yo' speakers. To all my every hustlin'. (Niggaz, nigga). Strugglin', revolutionary. (Niggaz, niggaz). Gang-bangin', chain-gangin'.