What you got is maybe not what you seen,

And what you saw was probably not what you need,

You change your mind it depends on the scene,

Different today and will be different next week

You’re a lottery

Without a thought I accept with relief,

Feeling is different every day every week,

No lucky number, there’s no winning for me,

This mood of mine is my lottery 

Such a Lovely night for a drive,
I’m so happy with my life, I’ve got no problems, nothing that bothers, I’m GOOD at the job I love

Cracked the case after some time, just need to pick this criminal mind, I feel like a winner, home soon for dinner(sleep in the arms of the one I love)

Suddenly delivery comes, a box from which a red liquid runs, days taken a turn, this is a new one, tall tale while we pour a glass of wine,

The box, it’s actually covered in flies, wild day just wait til I tell my wife, she loves my stories, it’s one of life’s glories, where you are with the one you love

What goes in my mind, only I choose,

Keep that in mind if you’re bringing me news,

  

You’ve been warned not for the first time

If it's a story I don’t like, the storyteller should hide  

If I don’t like what I hear I won’t let it lie Trouble is coming get ready for fire  

So choose your words and choose them wise cos in my world the messenger dies

Mama said the world is an ocean,

U cannot just let any fish swim with you,

Father told of me of some twisted notions,

He spoke of a society with some sick views… 

And then he said that the world is like an ocean and just like the ocean you shouldn’t fear the one that’s got nothing to lose  

Then he told me of a sicker creature a man should avoid and its the one who walks these streets without any shoes  

If you don’t wanna burn in eternal fire. 

Better declare a belief while you’re still alive  

Choose your religion better choose any side, 

Make a decision while you’ve still got time 

Make a decision but make it quick, or else you’ll die a heretic. 

Choose a side , can’t say no religion , what we admire is faith and conviction 

like I found a way, to finally empty my brain, not love or drugs just a woman I see, privilege paid but she listens to me




Nothing good ever comes for free, call it what u want I call it therapy>

Sunday Night feeling tired, maybe I will wake up,

not feeling so inspired maybe I'll wake up

I've been given 2 damn hours to see what I can make up

2 2 2 hours they give you, you've got 2 hours to do it..