Atmosphere: Famous

you better find a way
and you better do it soon
it's like the middle of May
and you've only got till June
And if i'm forced to watch you
touch the tourch to that spoon
even one more time,
i swear to god I'm gonna implode.
The sky's too high to hold
too thick to pet
so fold it between two bits
and hide it in your wallet.
In your pocket full of trauma
and love notes you wrote to angels
gathered around the fall crew
and the star-strangled.
the bands laid in a bed made
of propaganda.
Above the avenues of hummility.
And i kept a toothbrush in the glove compartment
next to the napkins
for when i'm finally privileged
and blessed with a permanent address.
And I'll be relaxed after this gin and tonic
I'll bless your track
after the impact of a commet.
And I'll pay the mortgage
after I'm finished paying homage
I promise, consider it accopmlished.
For every cigarette
butt thats trying to climb out of my ash tray
signifies another phase in this cascade
"The Great Migrate Migraine"
We think it's difficult enough to live
much less gain.
Well i put my two bucks on the table
just like the sign said
and proceded to ask God to give me one good reason
why we shouldn't perish.
She said as careless as we are
as unstable as we seem
selected few of yall have found something to cherish
i countered that
maybe just to be arguementative
i dont know
but i was like "yo,
can't we save the ones that are worth it"?
she's like "No
I need the comparisons"
I think she could tell by the way i responded
that I'm getting a little nervous.
so I went far left
and just said thank you.
thank you for the time, for the mind, for the breath and flesh.
Thank you for the quest, thank you for the vision,
The vision that spawns inside me
Try to see and feel why i'm livin
Time is money, every moment is costly,
so i ration emotion
because existence exhausts me.
oddly enough, I'm happy i aint famous
Imagine waking up to the fact that you're simply entertainment...
i bet God thinks you're amusing.