Three Fantastic Big Room
Take a step towards enlightenmentBigger head, bigger
dreads, bigger mouth,
And the pressure is on your neck.
I look into the dead end,
See the motion of the gears,
The tradition of restraint,
Broken by my fears,
And you're breaking off,
On your statement.
I look into the big room,
Being much too critical,
It's so easy to buy in,
But I'm in between.
Sickness and a big room.
Energy and commission.
I always stay awake at the wrong time.
And I say my line as the backs turn.
