Tribal Hybridz
Bluelighter
So crazy..
We are all so crazy.
To lay in bed in a daze,
tryin to untangle last nite's mental maze,
its all a craze.
Late last nite I heard you pukin up tha fight,
you lied and tried to say you'd be aight.
Too crazy..
All too crazy..
So we smoked all the pain away,
of anotha rave brotha passed away.
Came back from his funeral yesterday,
all of us wipin away the cry of dismay.
Sippin Hennessey and Parrot Bay,
I swear there's bound to be a better way..,
to end the sufferin and awake to a brighter day.
It was all too fun,
now we all seem done..
We tried to keep happy,
til we lost anotha one..
Better dayz promised through the lyrical prophets,
better dayz of music and lifestylez with profits.
Just hold on through tha rush,
chest out-head up-stay tough.
Yeah its rough, to be lovin rave'az like us,
we had to see through paper trust and blond lust.
Realize our cryz are compromise to our despize,
dealin with all the killin thats put in front of our eyes.
I can only hope our future is born to cope,
that they understand this land is on its last rope.
I look back on the good times,
all the parties and all the crimes..
Damn we had a hella time..
Neva thought you would be deceased,
exspecially on that road we smoked all the tree.
But now your free, smilin at me..
I tryed not to drop a tear,
and I did good, until I felt you near.
I watched your body buried and your spirit rise,
figured I shouldnt fill the clouds with a bunch of raver crys.
I toke up anotha bowl to heal my broken soul,
I try to keep control watchin all this tirmoil.
Gotta keep ahead of the so called leader,
and stayin tru to you, cuz I promised I'd be here.
So no more weeping over anotha lost peer,
because death is no longer a fear-
Just anotha winter funeral, Anotha Frozen Tear...
We are all so crazy.
To lay in bed in a daze,
tryin to untangle last nite's mental maze,
its all a craze.
Late last nite I heard you pukin up tha fight,
you lied and tried to say you'd be aight.
Too crazy..
All too crazy..
So we smoked all the pain away,
of anotha rave brotha passed away.
Came back from his funeral yesterday,
all of us wipin away the cry of dismay.
Sippin Hennessey and Parrot Bay,
I swear there's bound to be a better way..,
to end the sufferin and awake to a brighter day.
It was all too fun,
now we all seem done..
We tried to keep happy,
til we lost anotha one..
Better dayz promised through the lyrical prophets,
better dayz of music and lifestylez with profits.
Just hold on through tha rush,
chest out-head up-stay tough.
Yeah its rough, to be lovin rave'az like us,
we had to see through paper trust and blond lust.
Realize our cryz are compromise to our despize,
dealin with all the killin thats put in front of our eyes.
I can only hope our future is born to cope,
that they understand this land is on its last rope.
I look back on the good times,
all the parties and all the crimes..
Damn we had a hella time..
Neva thought you would be deceased,
exspecially on that road we smoked all the tree.
But now your free, smilin at me..
I tryed not to drop a tear,
and I did good, until I felt you near.
I watched your body buried and your spirit rise,
figured I shouldnt fill the clouds with a bunch of raver crys.
I toke up anotha bowl to heal my broken soul,
I try to keep control watchin all this tirmoil.
Gotta keep ahead of the so called leader,
and stayin tru to you, cuz I promised I'd be here.
So no more weeping over anotha lost peer,
because death is no longer a fear-
Just anotha winter funeral, Anotha Frozen Tear...
