The Truth We Speak

Well I'm turning 20 in my prime, isn't that divine
 I'd dine in the sunshine but it's hard to find the time
 Or maybe i try to justify all i do, you can trust i follow through
 When i holler at you. And for a dollar or 2, new gear and free brew
 We followed something new from a different point of view.
 And the few that really cared were all to well aware
 of the people at the shows at the bottom of the stairs
 Nightmares and dreams, It all just seems
 To be one more piece to life's great scheme
 And still i fiend for things i don't even need
 And it keeps me from these rhymes and beats
 that i conceive. My eyes can see everything clear
 I treasure what i hear and make pleasure for the ears
 this year what's kinda rough's now fit to follow luck
 disappear without a buck and let em wallow in the muck
 some think i'm dumbstruck but really I'm just stuck
 as the last of a breed that still give a fuck
 The truth we speak on loose leaf sheets, we mostly communicate through these beats
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 Babylon must run it's course and from its course will rise again
 Self absorbed and self-important,
 the sun is scorching the eyes of men
 The same system that made victims
 of our forefathers teaches us to read and write but
 seed and soil we feed and toil we
 claim we'd really like to see the light
 movements come, movements go
 destruction easy improvement slow
 you can nod your head, come to the show,
 but just stay the same, never truly know,
 Dont just say it, know it, feel it, be it, show it,
 Stay focused, take notice, and all else will follow
 Relax, vibrate, we'll be ourselves tomorrow, ourselves tomorrow
 Chorus
 You have been listening
 To the sounds of the dirty circus
 we hope this song
 was worth every penny of your purchase