Vice City

Hey there you, looking for brighter season

Need to lay your burden down

Hey there you, drowning in a helpless feeling

Buried under deeper ground

I seem depressed, always being bothered never less

Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test

They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a cheque

Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast

Hey there you- When the lights go out and you're on your own

Hey there you- When the lights go out and you're on your own

If death is what it seems

Why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams?

Fear of understanding, the Devils running his course

Pitchers not receivers, it's coming straight from the source

Remorse, as this time becomes a factor

Minds full of greed exposing your benefactors

Backwards, pace backwards

Everybody is superficial, only breaching the surface

Surface, upon the Earth

Flames engulf the Earth

And prized possession they incinerate

This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate

See the record, here's the record, take the record, set it straight

Perplexed, only receive slumber when that heaven gates

And this is fairly simple for your breath

Try and contemplate your conversates

Hesitating, navigation in the traits

Back to a time where minds were just matter

If you stated opinion then bones would begin to shatter

It didn't matter back then, cause there was no reacting, acting up

Chevy in black, accurate fact put the black in fact

If you thought that, you a bree, you should disregard that

All fact