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[Verse 1: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton]
[Crescent Moon]
Hit the road with my gunny sack, lost highway
Ain't no coming back, tryin' to keep my brain out the money trap
Funny that nobody's laughin'
Cause bad jokes be the marquee main attraction
Step right up, who's next in line?
I'll guess your age, your weight, your debt, I guess you're fine
Hit the express lane, you're pressed for time
You won't accept it, fine, I'll guess you'll get left behind
[Joe Horton]
Justify the crime rate, guilty as a jailbird sneaking down the fire escape
Black hand salute, what's the use in gettin' irate? Nothing
Futile revolution stuck half awake
Master pun, fractal
Half undone and so on
Nuance lost on a pack of vandals subsuming the protoplasmic
Mass sucking their categories stupid
(Can't stop now man, we're used to it)
[Hook: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton]
Still (still) standing, standing still
Still standing, standing still
Still standing, still
Killing time while waiting on a plane to crash land in
[Verse 2: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton]
[Crescent Moon]
Never no more/ settle the score
That's how I weathered the storm, it made me better than the better before
Searching for whatever is pure
I told my main man it's time to get together for sure
[Joe Horton]
Yea rain can cleanse the doors of perception
If and when the feather duster doesn't work
So let's combine forces
Form our own storm ' Desecrate separation
Celebrate mixed blood ' Can't escape the flood
[Crescent Moon]
Blame it on the music the masses have been influenced by
I can call it foolish but fools'll be thinkin' who am I
Maybe I stay cool with whatever it produces
So pick it up (pick it up), pick it up into the bluest (sky)
[Joe Horton]
Sky hook, no balls, nothing but net
Commentator sweating with a noose around his neck
The lights are getting dimmer and the tint is getting rosy
The referees are cheap all of em are spoken for
Playing for exposure Composure don't break
It ain't a crooked deal if you make it with a straight face
No place safe for me to hide out
So I'mma sit right here and pray I get mine now
[Hook: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton]
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