Trippy stuff.
I didn’t choose to exist… Whatever…
Never asked to be here.
I had no hand in my conception.
Guess I’ll make due…
Me ‘n’ you;
let’s alter our perception.
The way we perceive reality is subject to change
depending on the situation at hand.
The band, for instance, demands more, so they don’t bore.
Come and stand in our land
but leave your world at the door.
You won’t want to be there anymore.
Can’t we hurry this up?
I got better shit to do.
How ’bout you?
Life’s a game, when you win you lose.
When you lose you win, but don’t play again,
or maybe you’ll finally get to choose.
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