The Mood (Interlude III)

So gather round as I run it down

And unravel the C&C pedigree

The many heads that intertwine

To express the minds of the worldly

Rage, frustration, joy, elevation

Pure love, pain, mixed emotions rioting

And racing through every vein

So sit back and inhale the breath of life

Through the gift of song we escape the strife

And step to a realm so filled with smoke

Straight to the other side

Now here baby, take a toke