Well I'm turning 20 in my prime, isn't that divine I'd dine in the sunshine but it's hard to find the time Or maybe i try to justify all i do, you can trust i follow through When i holler at you. And for a dollar or 2, new gear and free brew We followed something new from a different point of view. And the few that really cared were all to well aware of the people at the shows at the bottom of the stairs Nightmares and dreams, It all just seems To be one more piece to life's great scheme And still i fiend for things i don't even need And it keeps me from these rhymes and beats that i conceive. My eyes can see everything clear I treasure what i hear and make pleasure for the ears this year what's kinda rough's now fit to follow luck disappear without a buck and let em wallow in the muck some think i'm dumbstruck but really I'm just stuck as the last of a breed that still give a f** The truth we speak on loose leaf sheets, we mostly communicate through these beats *4 Babylon must run it's course and from its course will rise again Self absorbed and self-important, the sun is scorching the eyes of men The same system that made victims of our forefathers teaches us to read and write but seed and soil we feed and toil we claim we'd really like to see the light movements come, movements go destruction easy improvement slow you can nod your head, come to the show, but just stay the same, never truly know, Dont just say it, know it, feel it, be it,show it, Stay focused, take notice, and all else will follow Relax, vibrate, we'll be ourselves tomorrow, ourselves tomorrow Chorus You have been listening To the sounds of the dirty circus we hope this song was worth every penny of your purchase