MrMojo
Bluelighter
Plowing down fields of time,
Living in the streets of crime,
Looking around trying to find something to hold on to,
Your sick of this, you want another thing to do,
But who/ or where will the sacred gift be hidden,
Show me where my honesty lies, and the place that my courage hides.
Sowing together pieces of destination,
I am just another victim of elimination,
Erasing the faces, creating a treacherous spirit,
Soaking my brain in information I can hear it.
Its deep bellow pushes me from day to day, taking orders not listening to what I say, ignoring the very ground in which I lay.
Drifting off in a summer’s dream, waking up to a devilish scream.
[heard before but locked behind a door
causing your life to become a bore molding your mind into a whore
lurking around under the moon, dancing lost in a sea of laughter
convincing yourself you’ll live happily ever after]
Living in the streets of crime,
Looking around trying to find something to hold on to,
Your sick of this, you want another thing to do,
But who/ or where will the sacred gift be hidden,
Show me where my honesty lies, and the place that my courage hides.
Sowing together pieces of destination,
I am just another victim of elimination,
Erasing the faces, creating a treacherous spirit,
Soaking my brain in information I can hear it.
Its deep bellow pushes me from day to day, taking orders not listening to what I say, ignoring the very ground in which I lay.
Drifting off in a summer’s dream, waking up to a devilish scream.
[heard before but locked behind a door
causing your life to become a bore molding your mind into a whore
lurking around under the moon, dancing lost in a sea of laughter
convincing yourself you’ll live happily ever after]
