I'm lookin through the stars above, a million tiny eyes . And everything's in perfect view , besides the hidden lies. But I understand the Master's plan , and still don't do my part . And it follows me , like destiny , did right from the start ! Like a million eyes , that see the lies , and all there is and was . I think it's time to cleanse the mind , before old Karma does . Cuz all my life I tossed the dice , but have I ever won ? It'd sure be nice to pay the price, for doin' a job well done . But a Graffic mind is always blind , and stars seem like the sun . And maybe things'll work out fine , or the worst is yet to come ! Copyright �2004 George Alan Lawson |
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