Ascension To Nowhere - People Under The Stairs

This is so unfair!

Aw, so unfair

Snap out of it, Mike!

Anxiety and false piety and bad vibes

Got me trippin' over my mind, stop

Start for the rhyme and marijuana

Double the pulp, I’m on dope, now go

Stop, though I want so bad to believe

I could be the way I was, please freeze

Go back to the place I left last night

My mind’s right, not wrapped too tight

Looseleafs in the fall of my mind

Soon freeze the memories that frost and unwind

Tightrope walking the beat I’m stalking

Noctural deep, now sleep

Awake when I creep, accept the dark heat

Thoughts, greed, belief, I’m alive

Sleep, if you wish, too many sheep, you heat

Half-baked, now I’m awake, I’m great

The refrigerator talks

The telephone, it squirts

And of course the video walkbox

The refrigerator talks

The telephone, it squirts

And of course the video walkbox

In time to plug in, time to plug in

Time to plug in, time to plug in

Don’t try to fight, don’t try to hide