Atmosphere - Between The Lines

(what It Tis It Taint,& What It Taint It Tis Its The Theme Of Where We're Goin') See The Police Man, Notice The Lonely Man [verse 1: Slug] How Do You Think He Keeps His Head On Straight? Can You Feel His Rhythm? What Do You Think He Visions When He Squints At The Line From Behind Those Shades So Much Sweat, His Skin Begins To Chafe Feel The Summer's Crest, Overdressed Its The Surface Sweat The Nervous Mess Overbearing And Jaded From Carrying The Weight And Its All Covered Player Hated,funnelled And Consolidated Irritated And Constipated Into The Shell Of One Man With A Gun Riding That Thin Line Between The Program And The Sun Wishin You Could Find A Trap Door To Escape Through And I Don't Hate You, Tryin To Relate To But If I See You, As A Threat To My Seedling Or My Sibling Ill Die To Pull The Plug On Your Machine Chorus: Slug(2x) And I Just Might Just Love Somebody And I Just Might Just Find Somebody And I Just Might Just Kill Somebody And I Just Might Just Feel Somebody [verse 2: Slug] Can You See Her? She Spends Her Whole Day In A Theater Livin Her Time In The Life That She Would Prefer Surroundings Oblivious To Her Whole Existence & She Stirs Nothing, Comes & Goes She Wishes But If They Only Knew About The Thoughts That She Can't Seem To Stop From Comin Through At A Loss For Dialouge Comin' Across Walkin Through The Fog With Her Eyes Closed & Her Mind Gone And Now She Lives In The Films That She Sees I'm Impressed With The Tolerance She Brandishes And Daydreams That She Kills Us Repeatedly Of Waitin For The Day She Strolls Through Muddy Waters If It Was Me, I Would Snapped From The Sheer Overanxiousness And Slaughters Sons & Daughters And Bloodies Mothers And Fathers Lovely Little *case*study Castaway Cutie And Someday, Oneday, When The Credits Roll Masturbating In Back Of That Matinee Movie She'll Hold A Pocket Full Of Gunplay For The Ignorant Souls Then We'll Know What Depth Awake Touches Sleep Make Me Walk The Thin Line Between Shallow And Deep Chorus: (2x) And I Just Might Just Find Somebody And I Just Might Just Kill Somebody(my Body) And I Just Might Just Love Somebody And I Just Might Just Feel Somebody [verse 3: Slug] He Used To Write His Rhymes And Recite His Lines All The Time Sometimes He'd Make Them Up Right Off The Top Of His Mind After Doin Shows For Years, Gettin Respect From Peers Killed The Ego, Lookin At These People Like *they* Weird Road Trips, Turn To Head Trips Became A Hunger For Sedatives And Essentric Ettiqute Optimism Needs To Feed Off Self-esteem Records Sell Well But Still Undergound But It Seems As If He Doesn't See It Or Hasn't Felt A Thing Travels Town To Town Holdin Hands With Fans That Love His Sound Don't Slow Down Momentum, Afraid He Might Destroy It When He Stops To Shake The Hand, I Doubt They Understand When It Comes Around *let*s Hope You Can Enjoy It Havin A Hard Time With Life On A Drumroll That Here Now Stands Only The Shadow Of A Man Walkin That High-wire, Passin It Off Is Humble But It's A Thin Line,between Screams And Smiles Seen The Miles, Wishin He Can Go Home & Read To His Child But Tonight's The Last Day, Put The Butt In The Ashtray Locked The Door And Slit Both Of His Wrists Backstage Chorus: (2x) [outro: Slug] Onwards,forwards Contin*uos*, Renaissance Encore, Ignorance Wrapped Inside Of Innocence Onwards,forwards Contin*uos* Renaissance Encore, Ignorance Wrapped Inside Of Innocence Onwards,forwards Contin*uos* Renaissance Encore, Ignorance Wrapped Inside Of Innocence Nothing But Love For The Music And Its Offspring Bouncin' Off The Boxsprings Just Tryin To Make It To The Cross*ings* I Just Might Just.... I Just Might Just.... I Just Might Just....(fade Out)

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