Everything goes exactly as I predicted it
The minutiae is different, I nailed the gist of it
Just failed to adjust, baby it was a bust
as I was saying craving blunts that bubba's started playing
Somebody save us, I'm seeing futures
so what is the use of knowing the truth if no one is going to believe you
The curse of Cassandra, my vision eyes reveal all the answers and seem to leave no surprises
To live and die and circumscribe circumstances, a paralyzing affair trying's a fool's errand
You see what I'm saying I'm sorry if it's scary or obtuse when you feel you're cruising in Doc's Delorean
Poppin vodka pouring juice in, demean it sober, tomorrow morning I'm seeing a hangover
My gang's growing older they know I'm clairvoyant
I get harangued like gold
just try to enjoy **** a little
and it annoys me a little
sans joy, see through time
and skip stones on the River styx
and be the first to abandon ship
Chorus (instrumental)
Deja vu, mayhap have you been here as well,
it feels super familiar, pray tell
Ever get the urge to take a draft of Mimir's well
Trip on what's knitted with a cashmere veil
Egyptian glyphs, cavern sequence
in sleep magic dreams reveal hidden patterns between what is real and imagined
Money I have a secret, spoil the ending, I wish i couldn't see it
To me it's no more profounder then mere logic
a downer beyond years as we flounder
and fought what I thought would be inescapable
Like love lost, long term users incapable of forming any action spontaneous
laying on the barn and I might got the boon and the brainius
along side with those who know not what it's like
under illuminight, more ice, doomed by the farside a little
and it annoys me a little
sans joy, see through time
and skip stones on the River styx
and flip a rhyme with my boy ch
Everything goes exactly as I predicted it
The minutiae is different, I nailed the gist of it
Just failed to adjust, baby it was a bust
as I was saying craving blunts that bubba's started playing
Somebody save us, I'm seeing futures
so what is the use of knowing the truth if no one is going to believe you
The curse of Cassandra, my vision eyes reveal all the answers and seem to leave no surprises
To live and die and circumscribe circumstances, a paralyzing affair trying's a fool's errand
You see what I'm saying I'm sorry if it's scary or obtuse when you feel you're cruising in Doc's Delorean
Poppin vodka pouring juice in, demean it sober, tomorrow morning I'm seeing a hangover
My gang's growing older they know I'm clairvoyant
I get harangued like gold
just try to enjoy **** a little
and it annoys me a little
sans joy, see through time
and skip stones on the River styx
and be the first to abandon ship
Chorus (instrumental)
Deja vu, mayhap have you been here as well,
it feels super familiar, pray tell
Ever get the urge to take a draft of Mimir's well
Trip on what's knitted with a cashmere veil
Egyptian glyphs, cavern sequence
in sleep magic dreams reveal hidden patterns between what is real and imagined
Money I have a secret, spoil the ending, I wish i couldn't see it
To me it's no more profounder then mere logic
a downer beyond years as we flounder
and fought what I thought would be inescapable
Like love lost, long term users incapable of forming any action spontaneous
laying on the barn and I might got the boon and the brainius
along side with those who know not what it's like
under illuminight, more ice, doomed by the farside a little
and it annoys me a little
sans joy, see through time
and skip stones on the River styx
and flip a rhyme with my boy ch