[00:00.27]Atmosphere
[00:00.54]Miscellaneous
[00:00.84]Between The Lines
[00:01.23](What it tis it taint,& What it taint it tis
[00:04.56]Its the theme of where we're goin')
[00:05.70][Verse 1: Slug]
[00:35.76]See the police man, notice the lonely man
[00:38.58]How do you think he keeps his head on straight?
[00:40.83]Can you feel his rhythm? What do you think he visions
[00:43.86]When he squints at the line from behind those shades
[00:46.32]Feel the summer's crest, overdressed
[00:49.44]So much sweat, his skin begins to chafe
[00:52.02]Its the surface sweat the nervous mess
[00:54.72]Overbearing and jaded from carrying the weight
[00:57.72]Irritated and constipated
[01:00.27]And its all covered player hated,funnelled and consolidated
[01:03.24]Into the shell of one man with a gun
[01:05.58]Riding that thin line between the program and the sun
[01:08.52]And I don't hate you, tryin to relate to
[01:11.25]Wishin you could find a trap door to escape through
[01:14.10]But if I see you, as a threat to my seedling or my sibling
[01:17.01]Ill die to pull the plug on your machine
[01:20.88]Chorus: Slug(2X)
[01:30.57]And I just might just find somebody
[01:33.39]And I just might just love somebody
[01:35.91]And I just might just feel somebody
[01:38.91]And I just might just kill somebody
[01:41.16][Verse 2: Slug]
[01:41.52]Can you see her?
[01:42.42]She spends her whole day in a theater
[01:44.46]Livin her time in the life that she would prefer
[01:47.13]& she stirs nothing, comes & goes she wishes
[01:49.83]Surroundings oblivious to her whole existence
[01:52.65]But if they only knew
[01:54.93]About the thoughts that she can't seem to stop from comin through
[01:57.57]Comin' across
[01:58.62]At a loss for dialouge
[02:00.00]Walkin through the fog
[02:01.14]With her eyes closed & her mind gone
[02:03.30]And now she lives in the films that she sees
[02:05.82]And daydreams that she kills us repeatedly
[02:08.91]I'm impressed with the tolerance she brandishes
[02:11.31]If it was me, I would snapped from the sheer overanxiousness
[02:14.67]of waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy Waters
[02:17.22]And slaughters sons & daughters and bloodies mothers and fathers
[02:20.01]Lovely little *case*study castaway cutie
[02:22.77]Masturbating in back of that matinee movie
[02:25.62]And someday, oneday, when the credits roll
[02:28.08]She'll hold a pocket full of gunplay for the ignorant souls
[02:30.90]Then we'll know what depth awake touches sleep
[02:33.72]Make me walk the thin line between shallow and deep
[02:36.42]Chorus: (2X)
[02:36.75]And I just might just find somebody
[02:39.51]And I just might just love somebody
[02:42.18]And I just might just feel somebody
[02:53.10]And I just might just kill somebody(my body)
[02:57.54][Verse 3: Slug]
[02:58.35]He used to write his rhymes and recite his lines all the time
[03:01.38]Sometimes he'd make them up right off the top of his mind
[03:04.02]After doin shows for years, gettin respect from peers
[03:06.84]Killed the ego, lookin at these people like *they* weird
[03:09.57]Road trips, turn to head trips
[03:12.06]Became a hunger for sedatives and essentric ettiqute
[03:15.15]Optimism needs to feed off self-esteem
[03:17.73]But it seems as if he doesn't see it or hasn't felt a thing
[03:20.64]Records sell well but still undergound
[03:23.13]Travels town to town
[03:24.15]Holdin hands with fans that love his sound
[03:26.19]When it comes around *let*s hope you can enjoy it
[03:28.95]Don't slow down momentum, afraid he might destroy it
[03:31.50]When he stops to shake the hand, I doubt they understand
[03:34.32]That here now stands only the shadow of a man
[03:36.90]Havin a hard time with life on a drumroll
[03:39.33]Walkin that high-wire, passin it off is humble
[03:42.27]But it's a thin line,between screams and smiles
[03:45.24]Seen the miles, wishin he can go home & read to his child
[03:48.00]But tonight's the last day, put the butt in the ashtray
[03:50.91]Locked the door and slit both of his wrists backstage
[03:53.55]Chorus: (2X)
[03:57.57][Outro: Slug]
[04:16.14]Onwards,forwards contin*uos*, renaissance
[04:18.63]Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of innocence
[04:21.33]Onwards,forwards contin*uos* renaissance
[04:24.12]Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of innocence
[04:26.82]Onwards,forwards contin*uos* renaissance
[04:29.58]Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of innocence
[04:32.19]Nothing but love for the music and its offspring
[04:34.41]Bouncin' off the boxsprings just tryin to make it to the cross*ings*
[04:37.23]I just might just....
[04:40.56]I just might just....
[04:46.08]I just might just....(fade out)