We Are

The stereo signals all contain in one unit

Endangered element extract, never polluted

The congruent formulations mixed in compound paste

Administered with a profound lace

We'll leave a taste in the oral coordination

The underground correlation

So check the number, now remember who you face

We are what we are, we're writers, authors, inspectors, directors

Movers and welders, we're mentors with lectures, respected as elders

We're brothers and fathers, daughters and sons

We're all of these things cause we are what you'll become

We are what we are, we're writers, authors, inspectors, directors

Movers and welders, we're mentors with lectures, respected as elders

We're brothers and fathers, daughters and sons

We're all of these things cause we are what you'll become

I'm generous to a fault, I've dealt with my share of salt

Yes I'm sensitive, perhaps an over comprehensive

But recompensive, I give expensive perspectives

A dark matter of factive like M.C. Escher on acid

I can't be categorized, my past is packed

With memories and eyes I've gazed in

Pastures of green I've blazed in

Tracks so heavy I'm amazed to have weighed in

On and off the Richter, a penniless trickster

The consonant po-fresh-ional, I'm foul to the vowel

Constant contributor, dominant upon the decimal

Prominent perimeter set, wonderful accident

Miraculous train wreck, exposure's expected

I'm made up of composure, cool, hyper collected

Introverted, neglected

F me, Rich Gretzky the third

Notorious cynic, my story's unfinished

Cause my story's unfinished, cause my story's unfinished

We are what we are, we're writers, authors, inspectors, directors

Movers and welders, we're mentors with lectures, respected as elders

We're brothers and fathers, daughters and sons

We're all of these things cause we are what you'll become

We are what we are, we're writers, authors, inspectors, directors

Movers and welders, we're mentors with lectures, respected as elders

We're brothers and fathers, daughters and sons

We're all of these things cause we are what you'll become

My reflection in the mirror, it's never clear

It's smeared with blood and tears, love and fear

Affected by drugs and beer

My destination is never clear even if death is near

Advice in one ear and out the other

That's life, a high price we pay

A stray back to the gutter, living life like a sucker

Bad choice, affect the love between each other

It happens a lot, I'm hot tempered like my pops

I voice my opinion whether you like it or not

I'm the rock of my household

Working while my kids are at home out cold

I gotta survive before I go

Then close my eyes when the casket close

I spend time as a drugged out basket case on a lonely road

My life unfolding slow

There's light at the end of the tunnel hole

I was a selfish man washed up like a shellfish on the sand