Sadly..
I never understood things around me/
Never understood the inner till the hour found me deeper till i'm drifting slowly/
My mind and soul are lonely tried to listen what the preacher told me/
Pour me a drink please/
Make it double sir, yes i'm gonna tip you well/
Where heaven and earth, pleasure, hurt, and love meld/
Crazy talk? nah nah this is a old religion
Fuck the plasma televsion
All i want is clearer vision/
Yes i need somebody because the pain is open/
Pop only call when he need money chosen/
Grown man but i need another/
So got damn wheres my fucking brother, yes i miss my mother/
This is a old religion
A deeper meaning and teaching/
My eyes are open thinking
The feeling is just believing/
Adrift/
Like my relationship with others/
Never get it right i'm too selfish undercover/
Wanna change my ways but it takes a long time but at least i am aware its myself i wanna find/
Bring it to the upmost the strong will survive not the the strong in the arm but the strong of the mind/
Treat you how i treat myself yeah i know the golden rule
But if i treat myself like shit/
What am i to do to you/
Treat you how i treat myself yeah i know the golden rule
But if i treat myself like shit/
What am i to do to you/
Sitting by siddhartha by the edge of the river
Listening eagerly to the voices the tide will deliver/
Seeing my love flowing by
Dragon vein in the sky
Where heaven and earth will meet
Watching icarus fly/
Cycle of events
Death and rebirth
Yin and yang is circling verse
Born of dust return to the dirt
So what is it now
Yes the world suffused with sound
Tune the earth till utopia found
Fuck the pretense and fuck the fakeness
I see you like a ghost right through and changing faces/
Double speak all the time and your message ain't clear
The real reason that you talk ain't a blessing endeared
We search space looking for life but can't even help the lives of those that hurting right here/ (here)
So turn to soul searching
The inner universes
The span of god encompass the wonderful reverses
The hurt is urgent insurgents are sitting in ya churches
Emotional terrorists holding all the good for ransom/
Life is ugly so is death handsome?/
God is cruel so the fire burning
Is this the higher purpose?
I just can never get it
Self became religion
Wealth the circumcision
Greed the proposition
Watch it on television
Muslim vs the christian
Fact and superstition
We talk but never listen/
I like to think we human but some of the things we doing/
In the name of higher
Power blood and fire
Sitting by siddhartha by the edge of the river
Listening eagerly to the voices the tide will deliver/
Seeing my love flowing by
Dragon vein in the sky
Where heaven and earth will meet
Watching icarus fly/
Cycle of events
Death and rebirth
Yin and yang is circling verse
Born of dust return to the dirt
So what is it now
Yes the world suffused with sound
Tune the earth till utopia found
