's no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches All your dreams splintered off Leech by leech On this catafalque Anyone will tell you Yes anyone Chance had me setting a trip
you live, your girl showed me your crib Unless she told me a fib Then I'm gonna have both of ya get did Burning incense, facing a murder sentence Under
sorrow, Christ's tears fall over Jerusalem. The curtains are groggy with damp, and the rails, and the tracks and the tacks, and the black and the bats, and the shrivelled shrill lights trip
our mother Prone to a beat and vibe of our tribe We catch the drift and ride moving tides Out from a love that will keep on burning Now see yourself to
1] Mr. Soundman, turn up the bass I want to feel the beats disturb my heart rate We came in the door cause we wanted to escape And forget about the world burning
. The token tantrums just aren't enough, Nor is speed and weed and the Positive Creed. Exclusive clubs where the various tribes congratulate each other
out, wear us out There is a storm at sea If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky will the red sun rise? (The taste of your kerosene lips burn
the night The heat stroke ridden weather, the barren empty sights No oasis here to see The sand is singing deathless words to me Can't you help me? As I'm startin' to burn
My name is Joker, Habitual smoker, I burn so many trees that I have splinters in my toaster, I need a bitch to stay below my waist like a hoaster,
hoe, hoe) [e-a-ski] Lie after lie, after lie You think you're getting by. You say you go to church, you go to hell when you die. You got your husbend going tripping
, mercury the guide Lord of the underworld, I swear the sacred rite I will crucify, slay them with their tribe Hear my war cry Burning embers of the
dead in the cemetery will dance Now it's time to teach an old dog new tricks You can't learn, so I burn your Holy Bible Let's take a trip into my mind
line between the world of illusion and reality A purgatoric trip through the mirrors within you Unconsciousness beholden Fear to face pass the border of pain, that burning
and yell louder. I see a city on a hill, I see the only way to be filled, mighty rushing wind around us, Holy Spirit burn within us. [Chorus:] Burn. Burn. Burn
Now I can go on or I can G or make a right Whatever way that I turn it's still death after life It don't discourage me, I ain't got nuthin' to lose
wheel-spinnin', number one, I'm winnin' Hoes lookin' inside and they just to grinnin' Waitin' to choose, while the rest wait to pay y'all dues Don't trip
I Need I need some good luck, I need a best friend I need a rough dog, I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a tv, a cause A trip to nirvana, a
