Raconteur (feat. Yutaka Hirasaka)

This is storytime, kids gather around do not make a sound Soul sublime, not an ounce pretense in the ground and pound Pound for pound champion with the quick turnaround Careful when you turn away from sense and honor Soon to be a goner Gonna spend a fortune on 'em Coz time is money get tissues stuffed up the nose of my watch coz it's getting runny Red noses look at me like it's funny like i look like Winnie Digging in a cartoonishly big bowl of raw honey Idont keep on winning i keep on sinning my sinusitis acting up Relapsing im sythesizing the voice of the self through my larynx Til my voice pops like the voiced box I'm in You can choose to be one thing and one thing only What you're wanting more than to be alone is to not be lonely On a throne of truth or lies regardless holy or unholy Confessions, this booth is not only for studio sessions But Father is out for recess in this recession Reassesing his assets the goal sets itself Like gold sells in and of itself, shelf life forever Melt it down into a crown and slip it past the forehead You made it, now make it count, make it come together