Make this shit sound a little raw Not a day passes that the glass doesn't spill Because my happiness and sadness interact before the thrill I'm a magnet to distractions and haphazard fill Then a hazardous feel, feeling panic but still The manic man's mechanic's been ended and killed Like they slipped him a pill of Ritalin But the real ordeal That will seal the notion was (concerned to?) Now concerting with the Cos I'm who they heard of, an alien to earth Like I'm the Silver Surfer, plus (Yerpa?) In a burner, made them all a little bit sterner But I never rush the slow learner Just plant the seeds so they see and grow further The glass Still I'm blue, looking Grover Cos some years went over And my dearest still ain't steering over So I'm hoping for a clover To help me win it over Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass A quarter to my cup runneth over Still I'm sober So I take it back to half with some jazz bossanova The floor is my composure before the spills cross And expose the loner who's (bold didn't those throw them into a comas?) All about that dough, no Homer And I'm no condoner, just don't erupt your doper Blowing, so the aroma's in the stuck show with No fucks, I just stroll with the funk Plus a bit of punk, and crunk, soul and bumping trunk But the junk got them drunk So my glass adds up Had enough of the bad luck But corresponding to a didn't have a chuck Cos I go for goals like hockey pucks And they plotting to stop but could not conduct I've got a glass that's filled But I will clean it up In the next refill, I'm gonna fill to the (top?) Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass Life moves fast when you're rapped or a task And it's cries and it's laughs in this harmony glass It spills and refills and they all seem to clash This future is past in this harmony glass