Peter Pan's Memoirs Concerning TV

[Mr. J]

There's a body in the dumpster, hunger gets the best of us
fear holds the rest of us, I was in school tryna get my letters up
work a job to get my feathers plus, my wall of remembrance
remember us? the dirt between the cracks, the drug peddlers
the one's you never gave a chance, often called a disease, in fact..
I'm the relief in that, a fresh breath "Happening" with trees intact
clock struck 12 at M-Night, the air makes you sneeze & gasp
asthma attack, as my words put you in it's seizing grasp...
stop as time does when I unwind from these chains & batteries
I wait for them to open their eyes Keanu, let em wake to reality
why does the bait wanna battle me, just accept fate, Humanity...
is doomed...doomed as the doctor or the temples of Indiana
this is our luck, this is our home & our consequences when we gamble
when we handle life with a pair of eyes blinded by societies vanity...
actually, this is what happens when we buy into the insanity
the twisted kaleidoscope on our nature, distorted by colorful views
when you trapped in that cycle there's nothing the others can do...
just watch...accept whatever they been told even if it's other then truth
I'm here under the pew...pew pew, shooting lasers at the pastor
I see the pain in the adults eyes, and I don't want to grow up any faster
bastards..