Oh yeah, I'm fighting for you Gone with four times like a fetus when it leaves the bone Buried under time and death, and I stood underneath this tomb It's on now displayed in the cleanest rooms Stereolyzed the minor tiles and fossils of the PDU Every generation leaves the flu about every day doing Finnside the chicks, saw puzzles, pieces strewn A warm cold, you see the view of what I'm sinning do Never teased a lemon, no criminal, and sequester souls Souls, you never wanna speak the truth after midnight With a late night snack, make a rhymes a quick tight vampire With no life irony, adjusts ripe, trying to fossils into lemonade Then you drink, now I gotta see ole ole ole So I'm just thinking I regret kicking when I gotta step Missed the jolly, rather odd to rap pants, the band asses Snacks real ass and pop, fact pop, has got a brand new bag And a Pontiac, where was Alice at recipes, give my two cents to her eyelids 75% of allses, every year is gone Most of wisdom in the world you know The hardest soul, no more than you could ever could But you ain't hearin' them question every loss And the theory, the intresting compass, follow paths, bring the bubble bath See your answer, ask the questions last, never fear And the end, you took a friend, cigarette, severe It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood