Sangtekster:
Gathering The Constant Run

And dye it into abstract art I need a cloud to jump on, somewhere to dream to pick my own sparkling sun Tunes of velvet, breaking in Into my heart on a constant run

And dye it into abstract art I need a cloud to jump on, somewhere to dream to pick my own sparkling sun Tunes of velvet, breaking in Into my heart on a constant run

Or a slow residential If these camels don?t stunt me Ima grow with my pencil Once I climb these skulls of this MC graveyard I?ll see the sun again I?ll jump and run

Twisted faces all within me Constant laughter that no one hears Secret places waiting for me I'm slowly dying with these fears Evil places all inside me Constant

And if the camels don't stop me I'm a grow with my pencil Once I climb the skulls of this MC graveyard I'll see the sun again, I'll jump and run again

the host You need to open up wide while we give you the douse Gather round Gather round Gather round It's the hottest thing Gather round Gather round Gather

warped shit Only you grant credibility I run the gamut on incredible ability Your decrepit facility Reflects sterility Through exercises in futility I skillfully gather

[Part I: A Third Gathering] Brave men wanted For hazardous journey Low pay, bitter cold Moths of complete darkness Constant danger Safe return doubtful

the host You need to open up wide while we give you the douse Gather round Gather round Gather round It's the hottest thing Gather round Gather round Gather