If you are born with it   It's a gift you won't miss   It's like breathing   So if you're offered free new tricks   Accept it with open arms   'cause there ain't no four leaf clovers   Or no gypsy lucky charms      Keep knocking on the walls   And I'll blow off your...      Turn in seven hundred hours   Turn in circles again   To raise our clan   Life in the pen   My brain is mangled,sanity too   Countin' the days   I won't do any listenin'      Keep knocking on the walls   And I'll blow off your balls   Knock on the door   You're asking for more   Come in the room   Gettin' sent your doom      As the waves roll in   My five senses wearin' prim   Waves of tiny people   Trapped in a russian tin   People all over the world are screamin'   For the love of a young child will be fadin'   A taste of water and corruption   While faith and religions all over the world   Self-destruction   Many controllin' the place of a dollar   Or it's a creator on the streets flippin' collars      A bomb with a snake   In both of your fists   While a hurricane was blowin'   Breathing,just around the corner from you   A bomb with a snake   In both of your fists   While a hurricane was blowin'   Breathing,just around the corner from you      Party's empty   While I'm havin' to shave   It doesn't smell good   Beginning to fade   Stimulation I need   Some positive feed   It's time to create,don't anticipate   Put this all behind   Try to look through   Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do      Keep knockin' on the walls   And I'll blow off your...      A bomb with a snake   In both of your fists   While a hurricane was blowin'   Breathing just around the corner from you