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Doktor Watson feat. Carnage The Executioner & Joel Ruhlman - Particle In A Box
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doktor Watson
Doktor Watson
Performer
Nate Nakshian
Nate Nakshian
Piano
Chris Senac
Chris Senac
Bass
Colin Martin
Colin Martin
Drum Machine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Watson
John Watson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathan Place
Nathan Place
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I was playing chess with a big bad wolf in game perspective
Paraphrase pain that's thematically
Effective to a collective conscious
A conscious reflection magical realism keep on pondering questions
Conjure corrections, sketch out the directions
Against social aggression, through mystical expression
Possession of truth, pushing positive progression
Harry Koenig Jr. said it's all about intention
Suspension of disbelief, searching for peace
Jason on a journey for the golden fleece
Reach my destination, but it's not what I thought
Tripped up animation, all a creation of Oz
Tube up the penis, why you acting so squeamish?
It's the season of the witch, I'm sitting under the zenith
Conscious dream, dreaming, words with morphine
And open the red door and you might see what I'm seeing
Everybody got a story to tell
We've all seen a piece of heaven and been through hell
Somewhere in the between
If you peek behind the scenes
You might see a reflection of yourself
Everybody got a story to tell
We've all seen a piece of heaven and been through hell
Somewhere in the between
If you peek behind the scenes
You might see a reflection of yourself
This clock tick-tocks quicker by the minute
Every breath, another sigh of relief
I'm still living
Every death a reminder
That tomorrow isn't given, time is infinite
But our experience is limited to an instant
Never could be any other way
Moments go away, but they don't come again another day
Funny how the sand in the hourglass accelerates
The closer we approach our terrestrial expiration date
Before you know it, it's way too late
Such a beautifully tragic twist of fate
A cruel joke to those hoping to win the rat race And still
Meet death face to face But gone are the times when my skies
Were dark and gray Dawn is that light that indicates the
Break of day Dawn is what it is how I moving on that breakaway
Ain't nothing standing in my way
Ain't nothing standing in my way
Ain't nothing standing in my way
Everybody got a story to tell
We've all seen a piece of heaven and been through hell
Somewhere in the between
If you peek behind the scenes, you might see a reflection of yourself
Everybody got a story to tell
We've all seen a piece of heaven and been through hell
Somewhere in the between
If you peek behind the scenes, you might see a reflection of yourself
To be boxed or not to be boxed
Should around walk how everyone else walks
Or create alternate self-talk
Dwell caught, contained an unhealthy tenement
Not knowing energy of our potential is infinite
Told to be proud, allowed to only be a product
Of the projects, a project
Raided escape in the construct, foot leaving
Hated degraded, looks begin to confine
Me to whatever prison they put me in
After crack damaging and effects of the war on drugs
Excuse me, war on the black family
Dibbled and dabble with minimal scrabble
A criminal hassle but more comfortable
Fighting that reach in the pinnacle battle
Challenge accepted and connected with rebel fetish
Level-headed, no gigawater, no devil's lettuce
Route to victory memory, I'm the elephant
Particles free, Google quantum of my development
Everybody got a story to tell
We've all seen a piece of heaven and been through hell
Somewhere in the between
If you peak behind the scenes
You might see a reflection of yourself
Everybody got a story to tell
We've all seen a piece of heaven and been through hell
Somewhere in the between
If you peak behind the scenes
You might see a reflection of yourself
Thank you
Written by: John Watson
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