Rudey Hume boom till it burn proper, make your stereo sound box a hurt locker
Our words pop through the chirps and squawks to get the babies dancing before they learn to walk
Most heads only learn to shop, can't stand to sit with their roaming thoughts
Go so broke that their hope is lost, shoulda shook those chains till they broke the locks
Lock and Jack, Frost and Kerouac
Pockets gone flat and I caused the crash
This is not the map, I done lost the path
Caught a red herring and I tossed it back
And I hear footsteps, I smell breath
I swallow the last words I have left
I feel unrest In the depth of your silence
It's darker than staring at the back of your eyelids
I can't see in the dark
Can't see in the dark
Can't see in the
DARK
You can't open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
In the land of the blind
The cyclops wears the hi-tops
And never the night stops/fill it with why nots
Tear it apart with the hand of the timeclock
Who's behind us? Shylocks or Mynocks?
Who's the boogyman to divide us?
And I could rise up, and be anything I envision
But how? When I don't even know what's missing
You ain't seen the things I seen, the quacks and clowns, the kings and queens
The roles we play, the holes we dig, it's hard to wake up from sleep that big
Quick wit with a crooked cap for the hooded rats who be pushing past
Took one look couldn't put it back, ya gotta blaze that flame till it fades to black
I can't see in the dark
Can't see in the dark
Can't see in the
DARK
You can't open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes