's on From midnight 'til daylight You best believe that we're sick tight You're cryin' 'bout your life, I think it is absurd What could be so bad, you come from
have caught it Dedicated to our friends who have sought it Brainstorm, superseding the norm When we come together, new planet is born You revel in the chaos
From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya What you appear to be, you oughtta know Glycerin' tears don't fool me, I tell ya Delusions plaguing everybody Makin
what the papers say, they're normal as they come Bodyguards, ball of wax, the hide behind the gun They get a panic pulse when they are so far from home
a sensation of shape shifting sound You're telling fables to cover up your foibles From overindulgence on things you find enjoyable Designed to take my mind away from
Picked up on the wrong scent, not gonna make a dent How many times are you in my rhymes Burn me once, shame on thee But burn me again, shame on me I'm
I will never understand you When will I stop trying? I mean, 'cause it's just not how I planned to Spend my time 'til dying I mean, champagne, California
Uncalm, uncalm, uncalm Listen to the drummer, just listen to the strings Listen to the DJ just rappin' and things Once I get a message from you, I get
Yeah, uh huh, uhh Aww, shit, what, uhh, you know the freaks can't handle it We keep on searchin' from the seaside To the mountainside, come on Hardly
kick the basics Flowing and knowing, it's in your faces Sounds good when we're trading up places When we fuck it daily, I see something that sails me From
I'll be here a while, ain't going nowhere I'll be here a while, ain't going nowhere I'll be here a while, ain't going nowhere I'll be here a while Far
energy Whoa Shades of gold displayed naturally Launched a thousand ships in my heart, so easy Still, it's fine from afar, and you know that Whoa Brainstorm, take me away from
He was a king 'til she laid waste Now he cannot fill up the space And I just see him driftin' While he's driftin' On Bourbon Alley, feelin' low Just
From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya what you appear to be, you ought to know glycerin tears don't fool me, I tell ya delusions plaguing everybody Makin
Translation: 311. From Chaos.
it's on from midnight til daylight you best believe that we're sick tight you're cryin' bout your life I think it's absurd what could be so bad you come from
: He was a king 'til she laid waste now he can not fill up the space and I just see him drifting while he's drifting on bourbon alley, feeling low just
