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Peak #20,204
Peak in subgenre #12,649
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February 06, 2006
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Lyrics
How does one stay alert through the mayhem?/
And expand like laundered money circulated through the Caymans?/Breakin' your back, unable to relax/Opportunity might arrive when you're fatigued and in a trance/Cannabis and caffeine fuel me/Through this jungle, of paranoia, ecstacy and cruelty/Soon I'll be impervious to malice and denigration/A malignant tumor without any hope for abatement/I travel at lightspeed in slo-mo like I'm remote controlled/Paul Revere, warning of a portending radioactive glow/Bedlam is up ten-fold/From my bunker, I'm stocked with a thousand blunts pre-rolled/I'm no slave to pharmaceuticals, it's indubitable/That I'm my financing the underground economy is gonna be crucial/My presence isn't useful, but I'm a narcissist/Higher than the planets where allegedly the martians live/There's no harder shit than a somnambulant on a binge/Caffeine and cannibas, without you both I could'nt live/I feel like Goose and Maverick chased by a MiG/Caffeine and cannibus, without you both I couldn't live/I'm no friend, to my immune and nervous systems/Torching them both is a mission sanctioned by my remissness/I ridicule you reaching for that non-dairy creamer/Been high off reefer since Paul Newman desecrated parking meters/The way I seek a balance makes me seem like a Taoist/Towelie and Tweak, together climbing the highest mountain/I vent my road rage to hippie music blarin'/An upper and a downer all at once, it's quite a marriage/Country Joe and the Fish, the soundtrack to the occasion/When I exceed speed limits, flashing obscene gesticulations/I need the energy to pilot me along with lemmings/But to mock the flock, my deprecation comes a plenty/New competitors are hatching, and nesting/Every emperor's throat is cut by what he thought was just a fledgling/Naturally unsteady, so I introduce toxins/Awesome! I'm alert yet lampooning every caution/Is my sanity marked by being insane/Or is craziness evident by hints of logic in the brain?/Are the two states the same? Is such a fate a bane?/Or the opening of floodgates that say I'm okay?
Somebody, please loan me a hand grenade to ingest/And swallow like a sedative into my exploding chest/Rest is unheard of when there's always drama cookin'/You either, boogie with the wookies or Medussa catches you lookin'/Am I, clueless as can be, or, insightful as a tattered Bible?/Two blends of truth, if God exists then he sure is spiteful/I'm focused on the scam with a pipe in hand/Coffee beans, now on their way to pollute my glands
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