Birth

Track 5:Alan's in Wonderland

I'm a drunk that doesn't drink
That really needs to think
About where the fuck it is I'm headed
As I walk down this lonely road
Only thoughts I have are home
Wherever the fuck that shit is
I'll ramble on this rant
And surely lose my pants
As I risk the risk of getting commited
To the asylum of my mind
Cause right now I'm wasting time
Writing worthless rhymes of wisdom and wit

Weave a wicker basket to hold all the lies
Rely on the product and contain all the sighs
Metamorphasize to contain the new mind
In a past time without pills we were fine
Now we're fined as they refine their lies to fit us
Give us new clothes, new jobs, but in god we still trust
Value in material but not in the thoughts behind it
Things always get released with the perfect timing

Don't take me away, can't you tell I'm sane
The asylum's for loons, I'm an eagle at best
Invested in more than just cash
But keep this bird in a cage cause his feathers are treasure
Speaking more than words, delivering more than pleasure
Endangered and rare, Stuck in danger, ensnared
Poisoned by the public
To be treated by the villain
Like a delicate bird for once
I'll still die with the setting sun

Let's bum rush the capital, Get a capital gain
Capitalize the purge with aesthetical fame
Money is the matter
Yo, who's first up to bat?
Bugs Bunny?
Or what about Daffy Duck?
These toons are getting crazier lately
Shit on t.v. is getting weaker lately
Subliminally molest the mind of the meager
Metabolize the lies and brainwash the leaders
Of tomorrow and today cause the past is passed
Play the puppet and the person , But the strings just snapped
Am I damaged goods? Good damage? Or bad
Or was I already bad?
Was I already bad?