| Raging and Swirling, | |
| getting inside, | |
| I feel Like I'm going to Break! | |
| Bright sun sinking low, | |
| I never feel afraid to let emotions show. | |
| Well I did. | |
| Now take a look at me, | |
| I had a close brush before your destiny. | |
| Before I end, and you'll be victims of | |
| my stories, tales, lies, and exaggerations. | |
| I'm gonna | |
| When your living life like a show | |
| you gotta | |
| take a bow to the people you know | |
| I said lie, for me | |
| lying under a process tree | |
| oh engrossing in my brain | |
| feeling like I'm going a little insane. | |
| a little close inside | |
| feels like I'm going Insane! | |
| Red Lights | |
| are | |
| sinking low | |
| I grab another beer cuz it's time to go... | |
| I feel my head burst, I head out to your car | |
| And I pray to Jesus Christ, but you won't get too far | |
| I say uh, headlights and uh second gear | |
| I run the road of like and skip the things you fear | |
| I said that you might, that you might find a better way | |
| to justify- the evil things that you say | |
| Ah, help me please, ah help me please | |
| because I'm going up on my knees | |
| I said, I said | |
| going down to my knees | |
| I pray to the Lord up above! | |
| Help me, | |
| I'm falling down | |
| feeling now the cold, cold, cold, hard ground | |
| haunting faces, and moving lines | |
| slumber party for tonight | |
| Pound it hard, your gonna pound it again | |
| but please just do not pump up my friend | |
| cuz it seems alright, gonna push him around | |
| but I can't be taken for no clown. | |
| Because, | |
| when I am on the ground I Cry! | |
| wowowowowowo.. Don't Stop | |
| oh, cool and eazy | |
| oh no | |
| cool and easy | |
| to the sweet reggae music | |
| oh no | |
| feels alright to sweet reggae music | |
| feels alright | |
| sweet reggae music.... |