Lyrics:
play that music
When I'm high and I'm bored
My auxiliary cord
Got me in my feelings
Staring at the ceiling
When I hear some real good music
from the scabbed-out moment
Far from the flick-flick-flick of the flatscreen
Far from the poison power of cash
Green cash reeking and heating
of those done now, on auxiliary power
Tomorrow brings its tangled mess of promises and lies
But I survived
I survived
I survived today
Across some desert,
of identity
Of our phony feeling that we are something lonely
Locked up in a bag of skin confronted with a world
An external, alien, foreign world that is not
protection. In order to achieve happy society, happy life, self fulfilling. Not only external percilities but also internal certain things are important, are
identified the source
Of our ill content
As external to ourselves
It was
Power transferred
Colony to church
Too much
And back to the
Drawing board
Disarray
So
the body that we are "in"
Or rather, the body that we "are"
Then we can, in turn, learn to live governed not by the external stimuli our body receives
But
Big A, little A, bouncing be
The system might have got you but it won't get me
1, 2, 3, 4
External control are you gonna let them get you?
All this external affluence
Put in place to distract you from reality
Superfluous to our needs
It's the way the powers maintain
The status quo
willingly, nah, but that's chillingly
The truth, now I fear for shots from cops killin' me
They on the hunt for the blood, and we the auxiliary
The Black
Big A, little A, bouncing be
The system might have got you but it won't get me
1 - 2 - 3 - 4
External control are you gonna let them get you?
Do
Ready to shut off auxiliary power
On three
One
Two
Three
We're out of hyper space
Resume all power
Switch the power back on
What are ya waiting for
I've sworn myself to the power of word
Take a vow Amplify Let the voices be heard
Immortalized in a track the song is the map
And when we are gone
and we spring to life
Set in motion towards the darkest of nights
Reflection of the mind reveals the power of choice
Create or destroy with my hands and my
with a purpose
And closing at the dawn
Explore
The spiritual dimension
External aura force
Surpasses comprehension
Imbibe power beyond measure
Unnerved
In this world of endless dreams, we chase what seems serene
But do we truly understand what success truly means?
Is it money fame or power the things
an hour (two thousands miles an hour)
Three good auxiliary power units, three good fuel cells, three good main engines
Ten seconds away from summit-rocket
talk much, but the heat so verbal
Brand New Marc Jacob pea coat thermal
Gun outside of the gear, external
I'm so fly, y'all still at the terminal
find your inner power feeling things you never never felt
You can do it so just do it for yourself
Once you see that life is beautiful can love whoever
life is flailing external
terminal update, thermal conducted power source supplied
Man on the moon pumps amps, or souped up cable boxes
getting up
talk much, but the heat so verbal
Brand New Marc Jacob pea coat thermal
Gun outside of the gear, external
I'm so fly, y'all still at the terminal
your words fly out, and sounds die out
You remain unheard, sufferin eternally, internal external
Along with your wicked fraternal from generals
needle gauge, wiring's shot
We can't raise power to land
Try the deceleration auxiliaries
She's wrenching bad, S.O.S.
Free fall sickness, swirling ship
We
Just can't get control of my life
Forever stuck in this internal strife
These thoughts cause actions of external rife
Power!
I wanna get control
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