Hypnotized by little things Hypnotized by might Feel relief and lay down to taste the sun (Hear the vibe of the ground) Let your soul escape your phantom pain (Heal your mind and clear your brain) But life is too short And nothing for tomorrow's left And death is so sure And nothing for tomorrow's left But life is too short And death is so sure And nothing for tomorrow has left But life is too short And death is so sure And nothing for tomorrow has left We fly like a feather So immune and free We fly like a feather So immune and free We fly like a feather So immune and free We fly like a feather So immune and free But life is too short And nothing for tomorrow's left And death is so sure And nothing for tomorrow's left But life is too short And death is so sure And nothing for tomorrow has left But life is too short And death is so sure And nothing for tomorrow has left (And nothing for tomorrow has left) (And nothing for tomorrow has left)

What brings you around? Did you lose something the last time you were here? You'll never find it now It's buried deep with your identity So stand aside and let the next one pass Don't let the door kick you in the ass There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 Don't even try Exit out the back And never show your head around again Purchase your ticket And quickly take the last train out of town So stand aside and let the next one pass Don't let the door kick you in the ass There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 Don't even try There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 There's no return from 86 Don't even try

Amass the neophyte array New medium for your transition state Human innovation culminates In purge, the end of suffering Extend the actuality Beyond the ether of decay Rewrite the ancient text to digitize the narrative Dance on the grave of curses Unveil the reimagining Identify and isolate Singularity Disengage the antiquated Temple to coalesce Inflame divine complex in this Metatropolis Annihilate Abort the expiration date Deconstruct sentience, soul and skin In drive and screen we reanimate Undead incarnate Complete annihilation of moral consequence Rapture in synthesis revealed Embracing chaos within Optimize the afterlife And disconnect the chord to sentience Oh Annihilate Abort the expiration date Deconstruct sentience, soul and skin Augment depravity Separate body and mind Avatar, reimagining Culminate Merge for spectacle, the dance of days Upload all consciousness And we'll rewrite our programming Then replace the infinite We dance on the grave of curses Unveil the reimagining Identify and isolate Singularity Disengage the antiquated Temple to coalesce Inflame divine complex in this Metatropolis We swarm to upload the Augment Annihilate We swarm to upload the Augment Annihilate We swarm to upload the Augment Annihilate We swarm to upload the Augment Annihilate

Negro, me pego malas rachas Práctico el Shiné sin salir del bloque Estoy dejando de correr, educándome Joya en cada barra, vine a hacer el cambio No pa' rapear gilipolleces en canciones Suena Callejo, the Art of War en la guantera Yo mi propio ejercito de un solo hombre Yo nací sin suerte, solo tengo sangre Yo no tengo medios, puta, tengo hambre Mi estao' mental es otro sitio, otro cuerpo Otra mente, otro puerto Solo estoy puesto pa'l euro, pa'l libro, pa'l hierro Solo bailo con demonios si les pongo cara Encerrao en mi, son, me siento en Todai-Ji Life is. Ella se marcho y yo volví Joven Dios Disciplinao: Tyson '86 Ni putas, ni drogas, mi cabeza es Ho Chi Minh Veo el Mara en caras conocidas Yo en la senda, palabra arriba Bloque efecto dominó: ruina llama ruina Haciendo sombra con fantasmas que aquí son rutina Pienso y digo: haram, amir Soy el ultimo en comer, el ultimo en dormir Kare Sansui: cuarzo, arena y bonsai 229 Khabib son, bulletproof mind Desde Mayo estoy en Kami-Sama Entre 5 anillos, peso muerto y barras Entre Siberia, Lloró y Atacama Siempre ganando al que siempre me gana Soy Sonny Liston, soy Jack Dempsey Soy mi propio Cus D'amato, soy mi Trevor Berbick Soy mi Don King, praise be to Allah I got my W.B.C. I keep my eyes on that

Last night I was fucking wasted Fell asleep on the side of the road Crashed car flipped upside down It's just another night on the town Well, yes, it's as you guessed Well I'm a fucking mess Well dressed and it's on my breath We're gonna take until there's nothing left We run with scissors in the dark Shitfaced, throwin' up in the back of my car Getting 86'd at our favorite bar That's who we are Staying focused on the weekend Gonna get fucked up with my friends Go hard til the break of dawn Goin' hard until we're too far gone Right there! Yeah on that edge I felt the kiss of death But it's alright cuz I'm here with you We almost died at our favorite view We run with scissors in the dark Shitfaced, throwin' up in the back of my car Getting 86'd at our favorite bar That's who we are

I'm startin' to feel some sort of way You give me goosebumps every day And when you look at me and smile I wanna say "I think you're okay" Your stupid face makes me insane My heart feels like it's trapped up in cellophane And everytime I try to unwrap the pain I feel so ashamed Oh but you don't know how I feel, mm Its like everyday I'm runnin' uphill Oh, why can't I just spit it out and tell you right now That you're the one I want out loud? I guess I'll stop here and not hint at all That you're one I've fallen for But if you ever think of me as anything more I'll be here at your call