if you are born with it
it´s a gift you won´t miss
it´s like breathing
so if you´re offered free new tricks
accept it with open arms
´cause there ain´t no four leaf clovers
or no gypsy lucky charms

keep knocking on the walls
and i´ll blow off your...

turn in seven hundred hours
turn in circles again
to raise our clan
life in the pen
my brain is mangled,sanity too
countin´ the days
i won´t do any listenin´

keep knocking on the walls
and i´ll blow off your balls
knock on the door
you´re asking for more
come in the room
gettin´ sent your doom

as the waves roll in
my five senses wearin´ prim
waves of tiny people
trapped in a russian tin
people all over the world are screamin´
for the love of a young child will be fadin´
a taste of water and corruption
while faith and religions all over the world
self-destruction
many controllin´ the place of a dollar
or it´s a creator on the streets flippin´ collars

a bomb with a snake
in both of your fists
while a hurricane was blowin´
breathing,just around the corner from you
a bomb with a snake
in both of your fists
while a hurricane was blowin´
breathing,just around the corner from you

party´s empty
while i´m havin´ to shave
it doesn´t smell good
beginning to fade
stimulation i need
some positive feed
it´s time to create,don´t anticipate
put this all behind
try to look through
sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do

keep knockin´ on the walls
and i´ll blow off your...

a bomb with a snake
in both of your fists
while a hurricane was blowin´
breathing just around the corner from you