Wrong Direction
Planet 55
A magnifying glass upon the task,
Sharp mind, where’s the question mark?
For the blast of the moment,
The man of the past,
Is running towards future
Still moving too fast,
Running in a circle he will never arrive,
He’ll be lost in translation,
He just won’t be right,
Thousand words of wisdom and a million rhymes,
Truth is beheld but never on time,
And sometimes, well, almost too late
There is no time to waste,
Pressure’s high until decision is made.
Pressure's high...
It’s time to stop that crazy shit,
It’s not fair and I'm not taking it,
My mind is infected and I’m fucking neglected.
2x
You won’t be acquit, look what you’ve done today,
I was going trough the shadow of the funky trail,
Given situations of the worst pain,
And I was moving on the dark side of the road, today…
You are the one who was raised with me,
You are the on, who had moved with me,
What do you think, when you think of me,
Please return to reality...
It’s time to stop that crazy shit,
It’s not fair and I'm not taking it,
My mind is infected and I’m fucking neglected.
2x
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