Into the center, the minds of the blind Deep penetration works every time Dreaming that I'm lost the tombs of the pyramids So I close my eyelids Man, I got this sinkin' feelin' Open my eyes and reach for the ceiling Grab the phone, I wait for a dial tone Please, operator, speak of the monologue Trapped inside this circle of madness Rip the phone from the wall with sadness See my face, I stare in the mirror As that reflects the eyes of a killer As the sunset, then comes the dawn Chased in the woods by a wolf, now it's gone Am I dreamin' or is it a nightmare? Wake from my dream in the woods in my underwear It gets worse, my pulse rate's speeding Hit by a branch or a twig, now I'm bleeding I'm on the edge of a nervous breakdown Sounds of a hound in the dark as I turn around I'm on the run at a steady pace Who's in the distance? I'm hearin' the bass Standing, I move along The A La Mode's in the twilight zone Razor blades of rain keep pourin' Cuttin' the roof of my rest while I'm snoring My next verse is stirred with the Hebrews Time is erased with the strength of the voodoo The realistic style of the mystic Put together for them on plastic Circle of movements, I guess I'm goin' Around in a circle, that's me, A La Mode From the rips of a torturess On a plain, I'm profound by scorcher's What to do with my brain, absorbed in the sun So run, baby, run © NETTWERK ONE MUSIC LIMITED; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com