[Verse 1: Voltaire] This place in my head I keep thinking about Dreams or nightmares That's what it's all about Forgotten places In this lonely planet Lonely people, they have Lost the battle Radios with forgotten sounds Playgrounds with old crowns This old gold This old wood More doors to open More things to choose Kids laughing People k**in No communication No feeling No happy faces Not even sadness Everytime i come back I keep trying to get away And go to a happy place And everytime i wake up I keep thinking bout this sh** And i don't wanna speak about it Cos i don't wanna talk it This old place No one doing nothing [Hook: Voltaire] Anticitizen, they call me No one in earth, nothing Anticitizen, they call me No one in earth [Verse 2: Voltaire] f** it I wanna live there That forgotten place Nothing to expect And i can't stop thinking bout it Lovecraft Loves me sh** i'm crazy, i'm like Pica**o It's a place between Tijuana And El Paso And i never saw those places (those places) But it's somehting like that I'm dazed and confused In this mutherf**ing world It's also like a jungle, here I got my ticket, let's go You got to travel with me If i dream like this I can't wait for DMT Yeah, tell the DEA i'm right here Yeah, yeah, yeah And i fly to that place i'm an Anticitizen They already know my name God's will, sins, yeah