Lyrics:
mind
Take a ride out in my imagery of ages
And heaven knows what you will find
I've no time for the chitter-chatter ladies
I'm so busy trying
Where quandary and sublime improve
The sight whose imagery
Is sometimes that of fear
I've lived upon
The edge of chance
For twenty years or more
mind
Take a ride out in my imagery of ages
And heaven knows what you will find
I've no time for the chitter-chatter ladies
I'm so busy trying
I'm closer to the
Golden Dawn
Immersed in Crowley's uniform
Of imagery
I'm living in a silent film
Portraying Himmler's sacred realm
Of dream
the number, the year that I started rhyming
From Brooklyn to Staten Island them Decepticons was wildin'
Music soothing but the imagery violent as bomb threats
mind
Take a ride out in my imagery of ages
And heaven knows what you will find
I've no time for the chitter-chatter ladies
I'm so busy trying
mind
Take a ride out in my imagery of ages
And heaven knows what you will find
I've no time for the chitter-chatter ladies
I'm so busy trying
degree
Wrapped up in emotional imagery
Small and senseless on an alter ego trip
He wants to alter your every ego trip
Nothing special, nothing to see
mixture
My mom rode horses, she wish I had a sister
I prefer the pen to a hammer or a brush
But I build things up and my imagery is lush
I used to play
I'm a revelation of your future and past
A manufactured descendant
A destined outcast
Man created me in mirror imagery
Man created me for
the industry with dicks stuffed with Hennesy
And 151 with a torch on the tip and then bust on the enemy
Positive imagery you cannot change me
You got that hate
like this don't happen overnight, no no
Now they're telling me
Bout my imagery
How I'm so squeaky clean
Whenever I'm on TV
Too much jealousy
the shadows sprawled out on the wall
The scariest imagery I've ever saw
I symbol up anger as strong as a tornado
Of toxic pollution is rocking my cradle
imagery
You're starting to confuse
Just make an offer of more romance
Of course I can't refuse
All I want is you
Oo oo I'm all cracked up on you
mind
Take a ride out in my imagery of ages
And heaven knows what you will find
I've no time for the chitter-chatter ladies
I'm so busy trying
I knew from my history that God is no mystery
They tried to forge my imagery and my identity
Been facin' with the misery of brothers hangin' from
using my
Pain as some imagery
I've got tallies down my forearm if
You want me to prove it
I'm getting so restless
All of a sudden I'm getting so restless
Note
So now picture me
Fresh off the stoop
Where my inner me
Is Branson bags and
Leroy Campbell imagery
Juggling this world I know and all it's symmetry
a little bit about the title
I noticed there is a good deal of repeated imagery in the lyrics
Fevers, mirrors, scales, clocks
Could you discuss some
vanished
Like the wind without her whisperings
And the colours wept from all her tapestries
Would be left nothing but sullen imagery
The uncertainty
a little bit about the title
I noticed there is a good deal of repeated imagery in the lyrics
Fevers, mirrors, scales, clocks
Could you discuss some
I steal a look at you
Behind the wheel of another car
Oh, nothing matters
But this moment
I conjure the imagery
Of a different life, another path
build another half-pipe
Nevermind the Ford-era christening and pants size
Man, who could've guessed the future of abominable imagery
Would also share
or nothing
less than half
why won't you try
to make this damage better?
Math and imagery
Equates cacophony
Multiplies muteness: a sum better disturbed
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