Chorus x2

Stay in my route

Hugging the ground

Run from the hound

Never rebound

Turning me out

Letting me drown

Mary goes round

Mary goes round

Top of the mound

Not looking down

Waiting for now

Breaking the clown

Making it loud

Hating the sound

Mary goes round

Mary goes round

[Verse 1: Muad'dib,Slug]

Wanna wear a smile that fits

Gonna balance keep the grip

Gotta go the whole distance

Mary goes round

And when the sun decides to return

Maybe she will lose the fever

Stop and rest because the feet hurt

Where she at now

Climb up on that angry horse

Let the circle take its course

Decisions become a chore

When bury the truth

Manifest inventible

Plant the stress deep into the soul

How much will you forget to know

Carry the tune

And now the villagers scream and moan

About the dreams they didn't have

The ones that move more then they own

Some take the plunge into the child hood ride

Excited to play apart of the truth by feeding the lie

You can change the shape

By rearranging the negative space

Tryna read the look of need thats on their face

But Mary knows now, knows of the yes

You're only as blessed as what goes up your nose

Nice dress

[Hook x2:Muad'dib, Slug, Felix]

Stay in my route

Hugging the ground

Run from the hound

Never rebound

Turning me out

Letting me drown

Mary goes round

Mary goes round

Top of the mound

Not looking down

Waiting for now

Breaking the cloud

Making it loud

Hating the sound

Mary goes round

Mary goes round

[Verse 2: Muad'dib, Slug]

I think I think too much

And all the effort meant something

I've had this dream before

I stand still although I'm running

And they do tease they

Sharpen their fangs before they clown

I used to feel like I was coming up

Until she pushed me down

She thinks I think too much

The love I'm getting is incredible

The more of me that I reveal

The more she plays a vegetable

But its alright okay its just the night right

I give her my all

The more the nails dig in

The more I push the more I stall

I thinks she thinks too much

And now I got that 9 inch feeling

I can feel the pain just filling

From the floor up to the ceiling

And there are plenty of fish for reeling

But I cannot catch one

The more simple it seems

The more its just a big production

I think I think too much

I pay the rumors no attention

Bounce em right up off of my temples

And relieve all of my tension

Push a crunch breakfast lunch

Follow hunch I'll make it

Finding out my own salvation

Hiding in my basement

[Verse 3: Slug]

Lets play with the placement

Lets shake it up for fun

Take it to the break of exhaustion

Then we can wake it up and run

Bonus motives

Indivine intentions

Goodnight inspired

By the silence of the lamp turn off the light

What she knows bout life

She learned from listening to others pain

From the gossip to the grains

Of the sand that form the common mans complain

Can't stand the rain

Difficult to follow the shadow

Of bad weather takes

Too much time and effort to swallow the capsule

And you will have a tough time

To jude and try the love crimes of

I can't see what you can see

I can't see what you can see

But you can take the frustrate

And relate to the love hate

Of I can't see what you can see

I can't see what you can see

Struggle to create the feel

The puzzle made you break the seal

Now I can't see what you can see

I can't see what you can see

Choose to dive into the deep

Tryna kill it in its sleep

Squeeze it till it doesn't make a sound

Mary goes round

[Verse 3: Felix]

Some people like

Loss of control

Loss of confidence

Loss of soul

In-complement

Apathy is so prominent

Common sense I realize is too bland for the spice rack

Like the life experience to swing or fight back

But I like that

I'mma take all my life back with a new take and clean slate

Things become a lot more clear when you slam on the breaks

Give me life and give me attention

Before I love my sanity

The mirror gets so mad at me

And I'm not all about vanity

I've got two hands that rambling

Thats got me scrambling

And all this business handling

That I'm barely managing

See I think I think too much

She has a merry time at my expense

Burying my inner sense and building up the fence

Inventing stories fantasies and

Daydreams and daymares

Lamenting rumors fantasies and blind turns

I stay here

Mary, Mary why you bugging?

Mary, Mary why you bugging?

Mary, Mary why you bugging? Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow

And everywhere that Mary went that lamb was sure to go