It's time to bust you free my friend. You've suffered long enough. Hellbent, crazy, fucking lazy. Wishing I was young. . Oh, won't you take me from this sterile place.
Can't seem to find myself some space. Everywhere I look leads me to an altered state. I thought it was you I thought it was you. Now I'm drifting slowly as I fade.
After all the cards you're sending me. So what's your name you've got a couple. Eleven languages for all to see. But can you run free with your friends like me.
Make the world new. Things you dream to do. With love from me to you. . Well, I've had a thousand dreams. But never one like this. And I've felt a million things.
I need it, I must have it. Kill and steal and fight to get it, I need it, must have it. Holes in my arms mean nothing, I need it, must have it. I'll lose everything I own to buy it, just to have it.
Day looks like night. Night looks like day. I got the same problems. Running through my head. Can't even remember. Who I really am. How did this all start?.
Doing that dope. Getting that high. Where the fuck is your brain. There's no hope left. Will-You-Ever-Ever-Ever-Come-Back. FACE UP TO IT. Can't find a reason for your actions.
Thought it was cool to hang out. Way back when. You've changed your ways since then. You got new friends. Don't need me anymore. Your new friends won't take your back.
I look back to the past. The struggle, the streets. Memories of a time. In the back of my mind. Now, years later we're still having fun. Keeping it true.
Warzone. In your mind, in your dreams. In the real world. Warzone. Everyday you wake up. Roam the streets. Warzone. Must be strong. Believe in yourself.
Your prejudiced ways - are so fucked up. Your mind's so dense - look inside yourself. You've closed your mind. I can't get in. Look at color - not within.
People hear what I say. Child nation she's blown away. Bravery is our distinction. Goodbye rock nation. Goodbye. Become one and you know. We will live through.
We go to work each day - Hey! Hey! - and it's such a sight.. Ands we wear it well they can't tell - no stereotype.. But we're watching and waiting for a weakness in your plan..
Every Saturday night. I watched Roy Rogers on TV. Back when everything was black and white. And easy to see. . But now everything has changed. Except my memory.
We all make decisions, and some you've got to live with. And some you just pretend they don't exist. Me I've made some bad ones, in the name of havin' fun.
Its a small crowd here again tonight. Im playing these old songs I write. Nobodys listening. But a rich guy in the corner booth. . And I think Id like to be just like him.
Im sittin in car in southern California. Just like I do every day thinkin bout my life. And waiting for the light to change. Told her I was leavin. . She said I dont believe you.
I lay down and I close my eyes. But I won't go to sleep tonight. There's too much on my mind. Holy God, You seem to be. Twice as far away from me. Than You have ever been before.
(Pilson, Hendrix). . Lately I don't hesitate to tell you how I feel. See, good times come, good time go. Gotta hold on to what is real. Everything is changing.