Clint Eastwood
Chorus:
I aint happy
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless
Not for long the future is comin' on
I aint happy
I'm feelin' glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless
Not for long the future is comin' on
(Rah, yeah)
Finally someone let me out of my head
Now time for me is nothing cuz I'm countin' no age
Naw I couldn't be there
Naw you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs
And I'm under each snare
Intangible
Betcha didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view
Look, I'll make it all managible
Pick and choose, sit and lose all your different crews
Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you gettin' down and I'll picture too
Like you lit the fuse
You think it's all fictional?
Mystical?
Maybe.
Spiritual, hero who appears on you to clear your view when your too crazy
Lifeless
To know a defenition of what life is
Priceless
To look cuz I'll  putcha on the hype
Ya like it?
Cuz smokin' rightour for one talking psycic for one might posses you for one's soul
Repeat chorus
The essence the basic without it you make it allow me to make this child like a nature
Rhytym
You have it or you dont thats the fallacy i'm in it
Every spiraling tree every child of peace every cloud and sea you see with your eyes you see destruction and demise corruption in the skies from the enterprise, now i'm stuck into your lies.... and so on...
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