I have got an idle little mind and a grateful attitude
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Waiting patiently inside a subway on the move
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Avoiding the eyes
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I'm humming a song to the crippled among the healthy ones.
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I step outside in the carbon dioxhyde like drifting off to sleep
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Shameful, uneasy and delicate, appearantly not too bright or deep
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I know I can do whatever I want to how ever cruel
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What may seem like greed has nearly taken over me
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Here I come like a sleepwalker down the street
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I clear my throat position my mouth
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I wanna kiss life...
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In the house speakers beating my legs and arms around
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Intoxication and free will in the righteous underground
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Pleasure seekin' ignorance is not a subculture
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I can't free my mind
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I don't know what made me feel this way
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Whatever you're thinking of it's not like I'm afraid
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Behaving so good I am bound to get in trouble
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With the truth, what can I say?
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A seasickness makes me jump conclusions every single day
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And I'm watching myself
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Growing really funny on behalf of everybody else
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Righteous Underground
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Beyond Dawn |