freak  out  -  311

  let  the  games  begin

  if  you  wanna  fuck  with  me

  you  can't  disturb

  the  course  of  p  and  c  and  t  and  d  and  me

  i'm  on  a  mission,  to  set  straight

  the  vice,  the  curse,  the  date

  the  gate  relate  to  this

  i  insist,  b,  it's  weak  to  dis  see

  i'm  runna  up  so  suckers  stick  to  your  40

  how  could  i  give  a  damn

  give  a  damn  if  you  approve

    what  it's  about?  i  just  freak  out

  just  guess  ya'll  c'mon

  come  back  slipped  outta

  whack  as  the  master  laid  out  the  music

  death  i  just  say  fuck  you

  the  void  unknown  we're  thrown

  through  while  lost  in  life's  psychedelic  trip  we  take

  there's  another  more  bizarre  we  have  to  make

  world  we  have  nowhere  beyond

  take  out  the  earth,  the  bass  is  gone

  at  life's  end  we'll  feel  the  calm

    how  strange,  we  should  be  here  at  all?

    if  you  don't  have  someone

  to  do  it  with,  it's  not  worth  doin'

    to  all  my  friends,  it's  not  the  end

  the  earth  has  not  swallowed  me  yet

    into  whose  womb  were  you  woven

  what  kin  of  your  skin  dropped  you  then

  bodies  cloven

  light  of  daybreak  blinded  next  exit

  the  wild  darkness  forming  inside  it

  my  day  wasn't  promised  me

  each  death  it  brings  reminding  me

  we  are  rumbling  through  this  cursed  universe

  where  death  is  birth

  think  not  but  what  your  manifest  is  worth

  giving  up  a  verse  the  curse  occurs  a  thirst

  to  burst  first  breaking  through

  the  center  of  the  universe

  slamming  down  on  the  lingo  flow

  so  jam  to  the  bumrush  single

  long  ago  has  been  become  now

  when  you  find  out  there's  no  break

  in  the  rhythm,  black  anima  makes  my  stamina

  stand  alone,  disown  the  cinema

  farewell  to  posing,  decades  dozing

  comin'  up  the  steps  of  the  new

  screen  rising  scenes  from

  the  lost  world  shapes  hard  to  tell

  which  is  which  as  if  drawn  by  a  child  holmes

  if  you  don't  have  someone

  to  do  it  with  it's  not  worth  doin'

    to  all  my  friends,  it's  not  the  end

    the  earth  has  not  swallowed  me,  yet

    this  is  the  heat  to  flush  your  face

  this  is  the  heat  to  flush  your  face

  this  is  the  heat  to  flush  your  face

  this  is  the  heat  to  flush  your  face

  this  is  the  heat  to  flush  your  face