Stick Figure
Smoke Stack
It's the time, time to hold on
I'm back up on the mic and singing all night long
When I got the force nothing can go wrong
And when I got the style I'm drinking all night long

Shit got whack, get off of my back
Always moving forward on a one way track
Never looking back, no picking up my slack
Ain't got no enemies, still upon the attack

Don't call upon me to break down your door
I won't live like this this no more
Oh not no more

So I sail out to the sea, there was nothing left for me
But everything that's great but it's gone eventually
So I need some room to breath
From confusion and this greed got everything you want
So don't blame me

Listen to the voice up inside your head
I listened to words that your father-man said
He said no more

(..)
And finally you see, it's how it's gonna be
Nothing is for certain, prepare it mentally
And even if you bleed, even if you feel
Take a look around, nothing round is real here
Many time it seem now life is but a dream now
When your on on the ground down, feel power up inside you
And I don't know what else I can say
I'm looking and I feel like, I'm living in a ghost town

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Don't call upon me to break down your door
I won't live like this this no more
No no more