in the middle of the night :
pink eyes wandering through the landscape of memory
talking to myself
walking round in circles]
i was feeling like a fool
now im trading all my tools
and im swimming in a pool
of my own blood
do you feel the way i do
do you know what im going through
i dont think so you dont know
nobody knows the way i feel
im pink eyes im in disguise
im the result of too many excuses
cholestreol is petrol for my juices
now ive got to tell you
the way you make me feel
im sorry for my sins
guess i never spit the real deal
can you help me to unwind
dont you know you blow my mind
ive been looking out of the box
outside where the wind blows
little fish nibble on my toes
now im paying through the nose
im sick of reality
battling this thug mentality
i cant stop being me
so maybe ill be you instead
wont you ever get out of my head
all these thoughts and feelings
too many voices in the darkness
calling me towards the window
im climbing out the window
im running for my life
im looking for a way out
dont know what im talking about
is this the problem with getting up early
is this the problem with living every day
could you believe any thing i say
when i cant look in your face
and you know liars always turn away
they cant look you in the eyes
and im a little liar
a bird up on your wire
did i ever inspire
with my depressing songs
did i ever find the fire
fight the future
all night long
til the morning comes
i love to run
as fast as you can
catch me if you can
im the gingerbread man
im desperate dan
im a man in a garbage can
see im marked and stained
you can find me down the drain
i got bugs in my brain
think im going insane
take a ride on this crazy train
as i go against the grain
just to prove im not insane
im just driving you up the wall
changing lanes hey yall
i changed my style
popped my collar
im going to leap and holler
do you know why i feel so small
i cant walk before i crawl
pink eyes pink eyes
wake up from my bed
in the middle of the night
i get out of my head
do you want to tell me whats wrong
do you want to put your life in a song
do you want to tell me whats wrong
do you want to find love
where only hate belongs
i was looking for the underground sound
i was gagged and bound
willing to break free
prisoner of society
victim of conformity
blame it on me
god is bigger than my problems
god is bigger than my problems
god is bigger than my problems
i want to break out
wash away worry and doubt
see the way i pout
with my hands on my hips
when i dont get my own way
there is gonna be temper tantrums
there is gonna be ranting and raving
barking at the moon
acting like an animal
im a dog chasing my tail
im afraid of what you think of me
im afraid that love is ecstacy
these pieces of april are breaking in three
connected infected by trinity perfected
divinity of eclectic wits
now im just another twit]
trying to make it in this cold cruel world
do you know the way i feel
can you tell me whats the deal
kelis sing sweet song in my ears
give me a milkshake
that tastes like tears
i was alone in the darkness
i lost my way
cant find my way back
i lost my way
im going home
in a couple of days
gonna have a good weekend
gonna take along some friends
gonna party all the time
gonna make my life a rhyme
now im pink eyes now im pink eyes
now im pink eyes for yall girls and boys
better be quiet
hush up its too late to make noise
fush ya mang shut your mouth
from the north to the east
from the west to the south
compass points rocking the joint
spinning in all directions
grits got the mad funky hip hop
gospel rapper rhymes i drop
jesus is lord like a cherry on top
its what i need to make my life sweet
gods what i need to make my life complete
jesus save our souls
soon im dancing in the street
zombie flesh the moon face one
vegetables instead of meat
replacement killers
the basement thrillers
and nobody is iller
will the skills of the skillet spiller
no use crying over spilled milk
and im taking too much time
and thats my biggest crime
and im rubbing salt in your wounds
that you thought time would heal
i kneel down to steal your crown
want to tear the buildings down
you know you are worth your salt
why is everything my fault
now im falling
in and out of love
on the rollercoaster ride of love
guess what i want to do
is protect you from me
so thats why i hide my identity
under beanies and hoodies
its an oldie but a goodie
the kind of song you like to hear
where i am calling you my dear
and god will help you face your fears
if you just learn to let go
of all that keeps on holding you back
from reaching your full potential
my rhyme style is existential
putting pen to the pencil
from the streets to the jail cell
from the beats in my brain cells
try to make sense of all this snow
now i dont know
what im trying to say
i just lost my train of thought
now im a toad covered in warts
i could use some moral support
got pink eyes
in the middle of the night]
word to the wise
wont you open up your eyes]
now im wearing a disguise]
you really took me by surprise]
now i dont need that surcharge
im riding on the barge
on the public motor vehicle]
having a good time
speeding fast as the boat will carry me
over the waves and far away
on a rocky bumpy boat ride]
that gets us there ok]
it doesnt matter anyway
im drifting out through space
im a rocket in your pocket
waiting to launch
gaining a paunch
like a spare tyre for my packed lunch
now i have to watch what im saying
been too long delaying my flight
waking up in the middle of the night
trying to lay down my rights
now baby dont turn off the lights
im looking for my tweezers
its just like lemon squeezers
now im talking chalk and cheeses
lay down my rights for jesus
do i ever keep my promises]
im bursting at the seams
can you listen to my screams
im creaming in my dreams
im steaming like a kettle
inspired by hip hop and death metal
a strange brew of odd couples
that dont get along
fighting for control
of mind body and soul
throw a little bit of reggae in the mix
and you got the dancehall pikelet mix
when im living in the sticks
burned the wick of my candle
life of mine so hard to handle
burning the midnight lamp again
now you thought it was easy
but you know its not
all the rules and regulations
i so quickly forgot
could i ever break the casket
i wont never crack the market
youre so clever you can do it
maybe you know who this is
girl crazy violent and lazy
birth control baby
botched abortion
hopscotched vocal distortion
the local importion
of crazy miss fortune
giving me the creeps
avoiding food and sleep
until i see your face again
i was telling it like it is
looking for a way out of my situation
bring me down with gravity
magnetic fields taking liberties
poetic license
represent for my jesus freaks
my pathetic violence
lashing out against society
punching holes in the walls
my worst enemy is me
now i cant decide
whether i want to be funny or serious
so i try to be both
and it doesnt work
im just a jerk
kicking against the pricks
in this big machine
which makes me sick
now im pink eyes on the microphone
zombiefleshthemoonfaceone
on the microphone never leave it alone
im looking outside
seeking endless summer vibes
do you think ill make it in time
see im always late to class
go to the head of the class
i found my face at the bottom of my glass
reflected the cold hard perspective
of an empty twisted worldview
cold and nihilistic
the man in the mirror
the man on the moon
vocal ballistics
blasting off into outer space
vocal about my past
but the good times never last
i forgot i had all this space
to use the end i never chase
forgot i had all this space
to use its so sweet to the taste
forgot i dont have much time
now im slowly but surely wasting away
mad dogs with blind eyes chasing me
demon dogs keep chasing me
round the corner down the street
demon dogs pursuing me
spewing freak
dancing to the crazy beat
if it was possible to break free
then why am i still a prisoner
havent seen the sunshine
in what seems like a longtime
havent seen the sunshine
in what feels like a million years
im drowning in dream land
i dont understand
why nobody loves me
everybody shoves me
in pidgeon holes
lock up my soul
make me feel trapped
im a prisoner
my body under wraps
try to break out
before i freak out
it always looks like
permanent daylight
the lights are so bright
my room is sound proof
my soul is fire proof
i bite the bullet tooth
im just a regular goof ball
looking for a way out
of all this worry and doubt
im going away
im not coming back again
going away
not coming back again
going away
not coming back again
wasting all my time and money
now i feel cold not clever
further seems forever
the distance to travel
before my world unravels
and im just a game of scrabble
away from all the rabble
in rhymes i dabble
got a ticket to travel
on the glory train
i got a ticket to ride
on the other side of dawn
im just human spawn
one of the children of the corn
praise the lord cause im reborn
i count my blessings every morn
burn to shine from dusk to dawn
when the shadows cross my lawn
i was chasing down the dawn
fight the filth of furys scorn
i was lost in the wilderness