[00:00.00] 作曲 : Mac Lethal
[00:04.32]Conflict resolution,
[00:08.25]and that's damn sure not a specialty,
[00:12.36]I wanna thank everyone for listening to the album that they just listened to,
[00:15.75]Please don't take out your lighters though; it's kinda sad.
[00:22.29]I'm from the meth lab city of broken dreams,
[00:24.90]and cracked out dopamines,
[00:26.31]where everybody's looking for an ocean scene,
[00:28.62]where 'Pac and Biggie are passe cuz back home,
[00:31.32]we speak in terms of Mac Dre and Fat Tone,
[00:34.32]I'm from a city where there's actually people,
[00:36.54]that are bothered by the thought of homosexual marriage,
[00:39.48]the bible belt, friendly smiles, and Christian steeples,
[00:42.54]and names like Bobby Sue Jenkins and Belinda Peoples,
[00:45.78]this town is so eerie when it snows,
[00:47.97]all the trees look like ghosts appearing from the road,
[00:50.79]the crows flew south of heaven and found the elixir,
[00:53.67]the echo of silence whispers from the mouth of the river,
[00:56.58]to say... yeah the city could be great one day,
[00:59.10]but the first step is getting out of our own way.
[01:02.04]I've been to bigger cities, they produce bigger frowns,
[01:04.95]I'll die, right here, in this town.
[01:07.44]And I know,
[01:19.47]there's something beautiful within my grasp,
[01:21.72]And I know,
[01:22.29]I think I'm satisfied but it won't last
[01:24.48]And I know,
[01:25.02]to lace my boots up and pick my path,
[01:27.48]I'll find another rainstorm to fill my glass
[01:30.06](x2)
[01:30.12]So quote my life as written by anonymous, **** it,
[01:33.15]I think I'll keep the liquid courage and the broken promises,
[01:36.18]so if you're coming over bring a bottle and a cup,
[01:38.67]there's a war going on outside-- and I don't give a ****,
[01:41.82]I could never win the fight for me,
[01:43.92]I could only minimize the details of my life story,
[01:47.40]I was born, late July, 1981,
[01:49.86]skip a bunch of bullshit until now and then the story's done,
[01:53.28]but I'mma write the chapters later in my life,
[01:55.68]in a nursing home with a sweet lady for a wife,
[01:58.44]both of us in wheelchairs we quietly hold hands,
[02:01.41]it's strange, but one day, I'm gonna be an old man,
[02:04.89]I hope to be happy on that day because I finally stood up,
[02:08.22]and moved the hell out of my own way.
[02:10.62]I need to move the hell out of my own way,
[02:12.81]Note to self: And so do you.
[02:15.15]And I know,
[02:15.93]there's something beautiful within my grasp,
[02:18.18]And I know,
[02:18.78]I think I'm satisfied but it won't last
[02:20.97]And I know,
[02:21.48]to lace my boots up and pick my path,
[02:35.25]I'll find another rainstorm to fill my glass.
[02:37.89](x4)
[02:55.14]No no no no no,
[03:03.96]Don't get your lighters out,
[03:06.93]This isn't Ben Harper,
[03:11.04]Thank you seven,
[03:13.83]Thank you opus,
[03:16.89]and thank you Kansas City,
[03:20.43]Good night.
[03:25.74]BOW MOTHA ****A WHAT?