Lemarchand's Box - Jedi Mind Tricks, Yes Alexander

Every time you fall asleep

They crawl right inside you

Wake, you feel them creeping away

At your light

Tear off

Your skin gon' slowly tear off

Your skin

Tear off

Your skin gon' slowly tear off

Your skin

I got you, you got me

I got you, you got me

I got you, you got me

You got me, I got you

I got you, you got me

I got you, you got me

I got you, you got me

The bulk and the blood on Jerusalem street

And the midnight meat train movin' the heat

Raw Head Rex had coot in his teeth

Every single one of y’all food for the beast

And the human remains are the room for the pain

And there’s rules to the game when you’re new to the game

And it’s blue in the vein and you shoot it again

And the sins of the father till the Lucifer’s reign

Every time you think you hit bottom, bottom will drop

The body politic have your stomach tied in a knot

I don’t rule hell but I’m merely a servant

Hell has come home to appeal to the person

to the curtain, in a burden

Rather die standin' than kneel to the virgin

The blue go red and the red go to black

And you move with the dead till the dead isn’t that!

MURDA!

Tear off

Your skin gon' slowly tear off

Your skin

Tear off

Your skin gon' slowly tear off

Your skin

I could never save you

You could never save me