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Tic​-​Toc

from The Prelude by Complex

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lyrics

My mind's like opposite oscillating astrology,
Two galaxies spinning in different directions now follow me,
I send convoluted messages dressed with no apologies,
Mess with the best get rested but violence just aint the policy,
I concentrate my consciousness on creatin,
The angel on my constantly conversatin with Satin,
I consecrate and foresake him,
Now all the demons awakened,
I'm sending em back to hell,
Either that or hallucinatin,
Wait but both the hands on the clock keep movin backwards,
Faster and faster,
Damn, I think time is the ultimate master,
I ask the past for some laughter,
Alas there's only disaster,
I'm plastered actin a bastard,
Pascal Payet, I just can't be captured,
Unleash your mind and set your conscience free,
Cause if you want you can be anywhere you wanna be,
I'm just on the glades, sippin lemonade, countin up what I've been paid, in the shade of a mutha fuckin marijuana tree

(Chorus)
Lemme take you on a trip into my mind,
Wonder what we'll find,
Best not fall behind,
Cause once you get lost then you get locked in,
Spinnin through my twisted thoughts,
And all you even conscious of is the clock spin
(tic-toc tic-toc tic-toc)
You only know the clock spin
(tic-toc tic-toc tic-toc)
The clock spin
(tic-toc tic-toc tic-toc)
We call that shit the clock spin
(tic-toc tic-toc tic-toc)

My mind wanderin but I just don;t know where to go,
Voices in my head are shouting, all my thoughts hysterical,
A twisted labyrinth of solitary confusion,
Border lining on fairly delusioned,
Ok my stream of consciousness is off lost in a different stratosphere,
Take my hand,
Eat whats in this bag, and lets get outta here,
A concoction of deadly toxins, all your thoughts are boxed in,
Let your soul, down the rabbit hole and watch the clock spin,
A metamorphosis of mesmerizing colors,
Telling each other, "we ain't no different, so let's be brothers",
The calm is startin to creep in,
I'm cryin beneath the covers,
Lullabys from my lady lovely, so I just lie and say I love her,
No need to suffer,
If you want then simply float away,
Man you ain't gotta come back, You can just go and stay,
There's no tomorrow where I'm from, that means there's no today,
Time is simply moving like a statue, looking oh so gray,
The twilight zone is where I go to play, I know the way,
So follow me and I promise there's nothing more to say
(The twilight zone is where I go to play, I know the way,
So follow me then I promise there's nothing more to say)

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from The Prelude, track released May 9, 2015
Prod. by YU

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