Lyrics

Open up my goodie-bag, fly to the moon Fire in balloon, I'm in my cocoon Eyes like a raccoon, we all will die soon Nicotine fiend with amphetamine dreams Seen venom in the bloodstream, taste poison apple Voice of supernatural well, actual structure Conductors of symphonies vividly constructed The streets too quiet at night, I don't trust it Play loud music, five in the morning Eyes like a arcade, nothing is forming This is not the prize I was promised (shit) Do lines and dance around in pajamas Voodoo and black magic sorcerers conjure The force of the unseen distorts my persona We wander We take the magic bus 'til the vibe is done You can come with us, we survive as one Howl at the moon and we chase the sun Yeah, wheels keep spinning 'til the race is won I'm the Faceless One I'm the Cannonball Crush I'm the Six King Some come stand among us Every day's like a new page turning We are the wave of the future New age journey Jet-black custom-built, white skull and crossbones (yeah) Drive across the country, my family hunts for lost poems (that's right) Miles and miles, trials and tribulations (uh-huh) Building damage, we cause ceilings to cave-in Amazing response, blaze blunts at the rest stops Get plenty of rest, the best truck stop restaurants Badass road machine, 12-man team Return of the Dark Riders like a scene from Bad Dreams This time victory is worldwide Never get ahead of ourselves but headlining for the first time Prime candidates fighting with the hands of fate What should you anticipate? Passion at a rapid rate Live and direct (yeah) survive on respect (okay) We thrive when in overdrive, my rivals disconnect A vision has arisen, conditions are futuristic Millions of people listening, this is what I've predicted We take the magic bus 'til the vibe is done You can come with us, we survive as one Howl at the moon and we chase the sun Yeah, wheels keep spinning 'til the race is won I'm the Faceless One I'm the Cannonball Crush I'm the Six King Some come stand among us Every day's like a new page turning We are the wave of the future New age journey It go, sharp departure from art department Look deep into my heart, it's a dark compartment Open black box, back up, dust off velvet Hurricane Shane, got horns on my helmet Team with mean spirit, same when I'm younger Take ten from number, regain same hunger Tell the world that the terror is loose I'm going to America, barbaric abuse I'm very confused Follow the Yellow Brick Road I'm on the bus high, day looks like it's paved in gold Cowboy hat while the Six King mix things Cleverly together, but I will never be everything Focus on opium and bus-bus painting I'm holding on for dear life, but I'm maintaining Pretend friends come then they vanish Back to where they came from Nowhere I'm damaged, I'll manage We take the magic bus 'til the vibe is done You can come with us, we survive as one Howl at the moon and we chase the sun Yeah, wheels keep spinning 'til the race is won I'm the Faceless One I'm the Cannonball Crush I'm the Six King Some come stand among us Every day's like a new page turning We are the wave of the future New age journey
Writer(s): Geoff Reich, Kiley James Hendriks, Robin Wilfred Hooper, Shane Jason Ralph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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