Chamber Music

Structurally I'm tough as a beast Why would I even play if it wasn't for keeps Now I'm stuck in this place the luck of disgrace Digging trenches no need to mention the mud on my face But it's all for the cause the barkinest dog Is typically the one won't hop off the log when it's time to ride Obedient being I'm not really that type of guy Instead of swiper no swiping we let the swipers swipe Bow our heads lets us pray that you'll show the signs So divine in it's prime if you know the mind Hell is perception of reality now shows the times Brutality of every kind is the dotted line Do right by mother nature and respect father time Decent humanity dammit it seems hard to find Scrambling managing never to be unoccupied The marathon will continue with Michael Johnson stride The marathon will continue with Michael Johnson stride I'm stressed out where's the chamber filled with concubines In the dark close your eyes I ain't hard to find Is it time The night air's crisp and clouds cover up the stars These the ones I spend getting shit up to par Dumb it down can't do it only up the bar We was wiling in the woods got a ton of scars Once a seed planted loosely in the dirt Up came a flower a groove in every curve To tell me that it isn't you would prove to be absurd Take a long look in the mirror you cant be discouraged I could do it your way but then I'd lose me Catch me in the clutch stick shift or two three Now let the snare roll like six kicks from Bruce Lee So you can nod ya head or maybe move ya feet But to each's own as I stroll with pride I might drowned in sky the way I hold it high Rolling down the river till I feel we've run em dry Evolutionary thinking we're so deprived Evolutionary revolutionary hey Yea please tell me where's the concubines In the dark close your eyes I ain't hard to find Is it time