Set me free
Into the world
Where the elephants grow
And the grass is as high as a kite
Where the pigeons pollute every statue
With their concrete slobbery
And turn Central Park
Into the Bronx
Lucrative and deceiving
Like a Rabbi whore
Festering the disease
A walking pestilence
For black mana only
I tell you to watch out for the rag man
His crippled hands can do you mischief
He’s just a dirty old man
Don’t pay him any mind
Until he eats you...
Keep a sharp mind ‘cause on this trip
The only direction is down
The room gyrates with the momentum
Of your heartbeat
As we fly down the roller coaster
Megamountain madness
The height is always such a thrill
But not as much as the fall
You want to be a Superstar?
The world is your titillation
This is dangerous
Hold it up for nothing
Feel the self-shock
As your mind rots
From the experience high
Mind bombs that perverse the soul
Got life?