Songtexte:
Atmosphere Primer

Hey Daly, Get the fuck away from my sister you punk motherfucker (intro) I do... I do... I do... Hey whassup, can I kiss the bitch yet?... I do... First

Hey Daly, Get the fuck away from my sister you punk motherfucker (intro) I do... I do... I do... Hey whassup, can I kiss the bitch yet?... I do...

You trying to verbal me you bound to end up voice lift! You wanna change your plea but now your ass is choiceless I illuminate the atmosphere a million

colored man? Who's the original, who's the biochemical Who's the grafted digital, digital, digital, digital Digital.. yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Two hundred thousand million atmosphere

It?s a shame how years keep passing by We?re the same now we don?t see eye to eye Used to be that boy in a bubble, he could get into a whole lot of

of hanging in and holding on My center of gravity is gone Now it won't be long cause I am moving on Now i'm floating way above the atmosphere Now a constellation

Turn off the lights; pull the sheets down tight, We?re being watched by satellite. Put my ring under loose floorboards, They can?t know my life before

Lost in a crowd the world?s gone crazy She?s screaming out loud somebody save me No one?s allowed to be a hero So she?s lost in a crowd on a perfect

the chains relax a bit Does it indicate their mental state as happy clean and fit? Happy clean and fit? After daylong happy tunes its prime reaction