Tribal Hybridz
Bluelighter
*--unlocked through the words of arron lewis,
screamed with the rage of jonathan davis.
raised by the epaphany of kurt cobain,
drown by the teardrops of trent reznor.
escaped through the magik of jim morrison,
beat the establishment with jimi hendrix.--*
depression,sadness,lostful madness.
digging for answers in a cement wasteland,
surrounded by dying trees,colors so bland.
forgotten soldiers of the revolution,
cry up high,watchin us miss the solution.
its been proven we have the mind capability,
we possess the knowledge and the mobility.
why must we still live in fear?
why must we silent each other's tear?
i am a U.S. born humafied hybrid.
thats that. i'm trapped on this damn grid.
of north poles and south poles,
longitude and latitudes.
equator and east/west coast war.
stuck, inside a trap with no door.
i cant leave, there's no where to go.
if i do it legally, the answer is no.
what love? what love is there to show?
love for the dead trees and brown/yellow snow?
kids with big eyes that wont eva grow?
Exactly.
love that, and the world will love you.
love the dogshit you step in,
love that so-close-to happy grin.
if you cant love that, than you cant love this.
a lost dying world drowning in green paper bliss.
what,can i show you love through a kiss?
if i stay now, will you still dismiss??
i bet i sound lost, but more found than believed.
i looked past the bright lights because i wasnt intrigued.
then i saw you, smilin at me.
between the tracers our souls met free.
endless array of dreams and schemes,
latters to climb and realities to screen.
now lost, just a poor lil fien.
if you would of stayed, whata world you would of seen.
trapped by lies and greed drenched ties,
hunched over back and bottled up cries.
call for help, ill do my best,
cant give you answers, but ill help ya through this test.
its not too bad, lessons to be learned,
just keep ya head up high and hopes neva burned.
and never say your alone.friends are all you need.
ones to take away the knife and hide the speed.
comon now, i did it too.
its not that bad, you know what you gotta do.
i cant make your decisions or feed your belly.
but i can hook you up with a bed,you can use my teli.
dont use or abuse or its gone.
straight up, i aint a fuckin pawn.
i escaped this chess board of life guessing madness.
i just blaze to be amazed at the dimentional craze.
liquid and flow real fast or real slow.
hip-hop,rock,regea, and techno.
i dont care as long as the beat is mello.
wake up and ride,roll with me,
95 down the interstate,comon flow so free.
drop the gun and watch the moonshine.
believe it hun, im here for you to find.
i only smoke the finest,carribean pink kynd.
gotta go, i hate movin slow when i know i gotta
show this fucked up world how to flow.
and live in peace to continue to grow.
and not be scared of our UFO.
Peace.
screamed with the rage of jonathan davis.
raised by the epaphany of kurt cobain,
drown by the teardrops of trent reznor.
escaped through the magik of jim morrison,
beat the establishment with jimi hendrix.--*
depression,sadness,lostful madness.
digging for answers in a cement wasteland,
surrounded by dying trees,colors so bland.
forgotten soldiers of the revolution,
cry up high,watchin us miss the solution.
its been proven we have the mind capability,
we possess the knowledge and the mobility.
why must we still live in fear?
why must we silent each other's tear?
i am a U.S. born humafied hybrid.
thats that. i'm trapped on this damn grid.
of north poles and south poles,
longitude and latitudes.
equator and east/west coast war.
stuck, inside a trap with no door.
i cant leave, there's no where to go.
if i do it legally, the answer is no.
what love? what love is there to show?
love for the dead trees and brown/yellow snow?
kids with big eyes that wont eva grow?
Exactly.
love that, and the world will love you.
love the dogshit you step in,
love that so-close-to happy grin.
if you cant love that, than you cant love this.
a lost dying world drowning in green paper bliss.
what,can i show you love through a kiss?
if i stay now, will you still dismiss??
i bet i sound lost, but more found than believed.
i looked past the bright lights because i wasnt intrigued.
then i saw you, smilin at me.
between the tracers our souls met free.
endless array of dreams and schemes,
latters to climb and realities to screen.
now lost, just a poor lil fien.
if you would of stayed, whata world you would of seen.
trapped by lies and greed drenched ties,
hunched over back and bottled up cries.
call for help, ill do my best,
cant give you answers, but ill help ya through this test.
its not too bad, lessons to be learned,
just keep ya head up high and hopes neva burned.
and never say your alone.friends are all you need.
ones to take away the knife and hide the speed.
comon now, i did it too.
its not that bad, you know what you gotta do.
i cant make your decisions or feed your belly.
but i can hook you up with a bed,you can use my teli.
dont use or abuse or its gone.
straight up, i aint a fuckin pawn.
i escaped this chess board of life guessing madness.
i just blaze to be amazed at the dimentional craze.
liquid and flow real fast or real slow.
hip-hop,rock,regea, and techno.
i dont care as long as the beat is mello.
wake up and ride,roll with me,
95 down the interstate,comon flow so free.
drop the gun and watch the moonshine.
believe it hun, im here for you to find.
i only smoke the finest,carribean pink kynd.
gotta go, i hate movin slow when i know i gotta
show this fucked up world how to flow.
and live in peace to continue to grow.
and not be scared of our UFO.
Peace.
