Fine Print

[Verse 1: Crescent Moon] I told you all I got to tell you, sang a little somethin' And I sold you all I got to sell you, now I got nothin' But a pocket full of "hmmm, what was I thinkin? What was I drinkin'?," Night sky sinkin' in the Ever-fading dawn, tresspassin' on oblivion Split me into dividends but turn the key and let me in Knock, knock, knockin' on the door to rock bottom If it opens got problems, if it's locked I'm not stoppin' Cause I came just a little too far To be pulling over and parking the car I ain't had sleep since last November n' I ain't gave a fuck since I can't remember when Better get a picture, I'm walking out the frame With a dagger in my back and a dollar to my name Stagger in my tracks, swallow all the flames Tryin' to wake the sleepwalkers, they'll follow all the same [Verse 2: Joe Horton and Crescent Moon] [Joe Horton] Copper in my veins, scrap-metal shakedown One too many numbers got me wonderin' how some stop the itch Can't put your finger on it just to scratch it then that's it Back to the button, push mindless Plus, minus, one, zero, yes your highness [Crescent Moon] It seems you've arrived with the spies that supplied us Now we're all fine with the rules that confine us Defined by the climate, designed by the fine print [Joe Horton] Did you read the fine print? [Crescent Moon] Naw man, but I signed it [Joe Horton] Well soon you'll be reciting it like poetry Hand over your heart, fingers crossed up your spine Codename nothing, get ready for assignment [Crescent Moon and Joe Horton] Silent, silent, I will be silent Speak when spoken to, never be defiant Focused, focused, I will be focused Only think positive, block out the hopeless Patient, patient, I will be patient Take my medication, wonder where the day went Famous, famous, one day I'll be famous Then all the pretty people will remember what my name is [Verse 3: Joe Horton] Codename "Nothing" Got a million dollars in my body if you chop me up Sold my nose for a facelift but it was still worth it Cause one day I'll be famous instead of being worthless Searchin' for a purpose, tryin' to decorate the feedback Cheek my medication, maybe I don't really need that A peek behind the curtain gives me reason to believe That all my demons are reflections of deceptions I've received Downloaded, overloaded the ghost in my machine That made me comatosed, designed a new subroutine [Crescent Moon and Joe Horton] Trippin', going on an ego trip, drip, drippin' Must be how the needle skipped, landed diff'rent But I know who my people is and their not Where the evil lives, we don't need no (2x)