im all drawn up to wet your tongue im all caught up in the web ive spun but where im from ain t where im at now the time has come to give the power back to the people back to the people back to the people back to the people the horror inside of me similar to gomorrah societies stored in a diary stimulant for war and anxiety watching the door stalking for the call of the wild beast caught in the hall talking through the walls of a liars teeth call it the fire beneath the final moment when i only got desires to reach the lion roman through this villainous species their killing our peace please thirty pieces of silver and im spilling my feces sell me im not judas belly is not to bust help me im not stupid now tell me who not to trust if nostradamus was the smartest of the squad he spoke for him not to harness the honest comments of god he hoped for is boarder line ridicules like mortar mines that split the bus on tour to find theres more to life then this we lust like we icarus lifting us to that flame with a first class ticket to the sun on a wax plane im all drawn up to wet your tongue im all caught up in the web ive spun but where im from ain t where im at now the time has come to give the power back to the people back to the people back to the people back to the people we knots landing we on a soap opera not understanding how to know not to pop guns and drop the ones caught standing out in dark dancing with a spark from a man in a park who bought a cannon and hes landing at your door way what would michael moore say im fighting between right and wrong now what would yall say when our settlements arraigned and our sentence is war and got our veterans exchanging their appendages for a spot on the inner state i got to stop this inner hate the winters break the splinter in the side of a sinners ache im a beginner in faith but im a winner in the face of adversity versing me ain t worth the space time or energy hate lies or envy we save lives whenever we make ties with enemies the end will be the centerpiece that stands between what men believe or lends a hand of peace or sends a man to lands beneath im all drawn up to wet your tongue im all caught up in the web ive spun but where im from ain t where im at now the time has come to give the power back to the people back to the people back to the people back to the people our battle is never with flesh and blood and it takes more then words to make things right if in the end all we have left is love then we better work to save this life cus its all gone when you forget where you came from and neglect your name for a famed one i say its all gone when youve slept till the days done and let your mane grow to a tamed one yes its all gone when you accept when your flame is done burning and you done learning from pain the fun is all gone attaining our earnings with all thumbs all gone like the end of this song