Can I run, run, run from a jester with a gun

Jokes are stupid in the light of never knowing where to run, Heavy Scenes

When I try to smile instead I get bullets in my head

Drop the bottle, close your eyes and hit the throttle vocalize this heavy scene yeah

Every night I close my eyes trying not to dramatize

But I'm nervous in my head cuz I don't wanna end up dead, Heavy scenes, yeah

There's beauty in the deep, still my life is incomplete

Don't wanna be no piece of meat cuz I don't look good in concrete

Heavy scenes yeah, And I say "Oh no what you doing?"

Try to run from a bully with a gun well it ain't no fun when your time has overrun

Oh no what you saying?

Egomaniac you're crawling on my back

Need a new plan of attack to escape this cul de sac

I can only watch, I cannot play, I can' hardly talk cuz there's nothing to say

So I'll run from heavy scenes yeah, Oh no, heavy scenes yeah, oh no

Tattooed Princes make a fistful of fun, like latex love birdies a cookin' in the sun

And the half baked mommies with their babies on the beat, turn ice cube cool

When the candy hits the street

Mirror-eyed shades stalk the planet whisper riddles

Jealous one eyed lovers like to fidget while you fiddle

Then a wall of crumpled nothing tumbles down till you surrender

To the cost of making lovers out of princes and pretenders

Man made machinery evolves and takes the stage

From a cast of bittered thousands, gilded, rusted golden cage

Silver spoonz that lick their bottomz open up the bird's eye view

To those short weekend encounters with your paperback guru

Oh no what you doing, try to run from a bully with a gun

Well it ain't no fun when your time has overrun

Oh no what you saying? Egomaniac you're crawling on my back

Need a new plan of attack to escape this cul de sac of heavy scenes

Dreaming, dreaming

Heavy, heavy scene yeah heavy, heavy scene yeah heavy, heavy scene yeah heavy

Heavy scene yeah Egomaniacy