[Intro]
Felt kinda strange when I woke up this morning
Like thousands of weapons were aiming at me
Still can’t explain where the hope went this morning
The face out of focus and changing is me
[Verse 1]
Oscillator, rock drop through paper
Bach Rob-adeus the Pol Pot Tomb Raider
Hold stock in painters and old boxing trainers
The nook-and-cran crooked man, juice box crusader
The guap is our savior, the head sweats with fever
New York ministers, jet set believer
Up march the soldiers to the gates by the bleachers
With Maglites, bagpipe, last rites procedure
Went off with a hitch, stitches ripped as I took a stride
Bricks fix, money shot, hungry flock, look surprised
Bus, train, automo, sword’ll flow, could’ve died
But Baron Von Terabyte Fahrenheit has books to hide
(Look alive)
Time is gold when you hold it dear
Feeling wrong, just don’t look at me like I’m supposed to care
Weather front, I don’t object to when you throw a chair
Get over it, life goes on, man the fuck up, grow a pair
So aware, so sew these army patches on
To the vest in pattern, to the tattered, torn, and shrapnel-bombed
Axle shot cut into the magic wand
Rabbit has to peer into a tearful when the laughter’s gone
Valor prompt meat, points people picked
Roadhouse dartboards, poisonous-tipped
Head, tail, who could loot your coins that’ll flip
With a grip on that old fable, stapled, joined at the hips
[Chorus]
My head is underwater, my teeth hold my tongue
My life is in your hands and your hands own a gun
My eyes are barely open, my arms weigh a ton
My legs aren’t even working, but my feet wanna run
My head is underwater, my teeth hold my tongue
My life is in your hands and your hands own a gun
My eyes are barely open, my arms weigh a ton
My legs aren’t even working, but my feet wanna run
[Intro]
Felt kind of strange when I woke up this morning
Like thousands of weapons were aiming at me
Still can’t explain where the hope went this morning
The face out of focus and changing is me
[Verse 2]
Now when in the world did my guards get their throats slashed?
Why in the hell wasn’t well enough left right?
Just remind me why I’m here with mild cramps in both calves
Don’t forget broken ribs, choking with my chest tight
Let’s wife this bullet, eye-gouge the madness
Pack up the wagon and tie down the mattress
Scoop up the son of a governor of images
Date-rape the system, placate the masses
What a way to crash, it’s all or none now
Woozy from the chloroform, tore a funhouse
Sorta dumbfound as a heartless drum sounds
At two hundred beats, too weak to pour that rum out
See, saints don’t swoon for a dreg like me
With a basket wove for every single egg I’ve reaped
Asleep at the wheel and in the headlights’ lead
And I paid for this one double, hope the next life’s free
[Chorus]
My head is underwater, my teeth hold my tongue
My life is in your hands and your hands own a gun
My eyes are barely open, my arms weigh a ton
My legs aren’t even working, but my feet wanna run
My head is underwater, my teeth hold my tongue
My life is in your hands and your hands own a gun
My eyes are barely open, my arms weigh a ton
My legs aren’t even working, but my feet wanna run
My head is underwater, my teeth hold my tongue
My life is in your hands and your hands own a gun
My eyes are barely open, my arms weigh a ton
My legs aren’t even working, but my feet wanna run