Tropical Still Life [Floridian Variant]

Make no mistake I am here Fully fleshed, all ears Impressions on your face Painting vast landscapes Nowhere to hide.. With such exposed minds cnimate, my still life Make it dance into trance Ooooh, bottled inside Ooooh, nothing to hide Paying our dues to the Gods Orthodox, have-nots Bitter crops, no rain drops Where oh where do I go from here Reap what I know cnimate my still life Make it dance, for a while... Ooooh, bottled inside Ooooh, Make it what you will