East on the Black Coast
Optician
[Verse 1]
On the Coast they wonder why is my skin so white?
Better avoid questions forcing you to fight
Weak attemps to offend me make my ego bigger
Words like guns without the finger on the trigger
I went to sessions, they find out
Christian thinks too much
But Doc, I live my madness it's just not a touch!
My episodes are cooler than your life will ever be
Beauty behind the madness, something you can’t see
This mission sticking to the script of my ambition
Affecting people, change their vision
Christian the optician, ha
Definition of weirdness
Zero fucks about your expectations
Time to lead the nations into revolution
The true solution for wars and public executions​
Realness, illness, the line is fine between
Finner than the red wine spilled on her body
And her body hot, hotter than wasabi
Sushi, Tokyo, Hentai, Japanese
Normality is an untreatable disease
A dark soul and his dark illusions
We don’t see the truth, we’re chasin delusions