i found god in my boom box hiding in the high hats trapped under filters and waiting for kickbacks or justice plus it s whatever comes first we want the worst to hurt less and the best to work us up into frenzies we ll be keeping it sharp trying to drive but the world has got me in park my adrenaline gets me going rolling through midnights into promises hands where the failure has no rights or the chance for occupation i m done with aggravation we don t need your separation i ll bring the words and music you bring the participation for every syllable that s fitted to match your sprit i ll be filling you with groove so catch the sequence glue is true life as honest as it gets putting a bounce in your step and the love in your sex we ve got a lot to say and even more to do we ve got 3 mins left and then it s up to you on the block where i live it s all respect and peace trying to set examples by handing out strength to the weak the peak isn t as far away as you might think but it s takes more than contact highs and mixed drinks you blink and it s gone the stage and the lights i gamble my moments but always betting on my life while you sit and wait for the pawn to move itself i ve been hustling investing in fresh air for health reasons like this i m seeing big waves to ride rare records to find with history to realign tell a friend what you heard that glue is on the way with a budget of zero and 50 shows to play it s the same old story but it needs to be told from orange county sun to the northeast cold you can get an the mindless nonsense somewhere else cause here we try sneak experimental in on stealth we ve got a lot to say and even more to do we ve got 2 mins left and then it s up to you i live to play favorites in the smoky oxygen doing my best to sing like i m van morrison driving hard against the current with no sleep until chicago then crash on the couch of my tba vatos we follow morals where religion is decision of self where you ve been working towards heaven but existing in hell i m telling you glue s seen the best en route to something fresh we re headed midwest i never tempt fate i respect her limits keep my hands to myself then fantasize to the image hold up love it s never too late to manage so focused on the punch you can t feel the damage it s hard to keep the monotony out of the picture and quality was a looker and i admit that we miss her but each time we deliver better ways and bigger sounds she s one step closer to coming right back around we ve got a lot to say and even more to do we ve got 1 mins left then it s up to you we ve got a lot to say and even more to do we ve got 10 seconds left and then it s up to you we ve got a lot to say and even more to do we ve got no time left now it s up to you