Now

Were here to

Bring the people and the music and the movement all together now

We see through

Repetitive etiquette and the highly unoriginal

Were here to

Bring the people and the music and the movement all together now

They will lose

Check it out now, check it out now

This is a necessary change from the grim simple and plain

Gonna exercise that brain to break the chain pain is a part of gain

No need to explain

We innovate to generate an intricately interwoven tapestry

Of musical and ethical epiphanies

The interest is minimal

Im on an awsome mission with an angel

That can take it all the way to where the sun is

Just like a runner loving running

Tryina turn it into a simple symphony

Simple sentiment adrenaline is coming back

Im in the innercity, where i gotta be a superstar

Id rather be a galaxy

But how you see is so dependent on the medicine the rhetoric

And how at any second you think you could sit on the brink of this

World is all asleep and i have no apologies

I breathe

Keep my sight on what we ride on

Let bygones be bygones

The migraines dont sidetrack

My final destination nothing rivals predetermination

To exterminate the germination

Of a nation that accepts anything thats thrown in its fat face

Cause when theres nothing left

Theres no more point to the rat race

We dont waste a minute of the day

Dont be offended what im saying

Trying to send it all way to another stage

A creative alternator rated and greater

The crazy maniac mellodies end up all up in your face wait

Success aint only based on self esteem

It takes a sense to differentiate between

Whats yours and someone elses dreams

I felt the screams climbing up my cold spine

Saying nows the time to put in all the energy

To get rid of the enemy... i said it so.

Were here to

Bring the people and the music and the movement all together now

We see through

Repetitive etiquette and the highly unoriginal

Were here to

Bring the people and the music and the movement all together now

They will lose

Sick of the same old thing

Free us and touch what we cant see

Twist that knife and watch him bleed

Lost inside its way too deep

Someone choke me

Help me breathe

Run from mistakes

Right in my face

Feels like im running in place