Letras
Lately I'm feeling like my soul just slipping away
Time to fight the time, I'll make it go my way
Lately I'm feeling like my soul's just slipping away
Time to fight the time, I'll make it go my way
The kids are drinking and they got a belly full of liquor
Paranoia, paranoia, paranoia mister
Wake me from the dead to take me back to where I whisper
"Planet earth evacuated, save us all from ..."
I drop down to earth I see (I see)
A world of pain and misery (misery)
Tears drop from eyes every night (every night)
The fears of god, they working right
The child goes up and turn out (turn out)
Eyes fixed on the stars above (stars above)
He's got bruises but don't feel too much
Nothing's ever quite enough
Lately I'm feeling like my soul just slipping away
Time to fight the time, I'll make it go my way
Lately I'm feeling like my soul's just slipping away
Time to fight the time, I'll make it go my way
Lately I've been dancing
I've been flying
I've been dreaming
Lately I've been this side of my room with my demons
I've been over compensating
Organizing a new spaceship
Planet earth, we are evacuating to the matrix
To take me and my shorty across the world
Rappers these days are extra yellow with the pearls
Anxiety and paranoia distorting in my California
He wears a chain the size of New York City and Rwanda
I've been in the same pair of socks for a year, hoe
I been playing devils as a kid feeling real low
I keep falling and praying I make it up
I'm so damn fly with my erection in your guts
Bend ya over, tell you stories, kissin' on ya same old story