Message In A Bottle

TV set, jetstream, haul off until tomorrow Internet, flat screen, what's the message in your bottle? She'll be coming around the mountain when she comes full throttle Battle axe and chop em down, that's the call of the wild There's no message in your bottle, emptiness, it's just hollow Think the way to wake up is through sex, that's just shallow Tossing seed into the wind producing loss and sorrow Draculas on MTV sucking the blood from the marrow Hard-hearted like stone, want to be known like Pharaoh Said let my people go, that's the call of the wild Children drowning in the rivers, swimming Babylon towers top... If its roots are cut off, how we gon' feed this flower Might look pretty temporary but rotten within the hour Disconnected from its source with no footsteps to follow Chasing death disguised as life, world's a bridge that's narrow Walked out this morning Don't believe what I saw A hundred billion bottles Washed up on the shore Seems I'm not alone at being alone