Exaggeration new age pretension
Smoke the thoughts inside my head
Pitch black promotion
A dark fascination

Smoke the thoughts inside my head
But I got my own gauge
I can think for my self you know
My own gauge

Get out of the main flow
You know you know you know you know
The poison is running rife around my head
Its running round you
Dictate the words you say

But I got my own gauge
I can think for my self you know
My own gauge
get out of the main flow

Had enough time of my own
I can see there's no one home
God how wrong I was to ride

Your celebration
Phat hip inflation
Kills the free will in your head
Degeneration keeping alive what is dead

But I got my own gauge
I can think for my self you know
My own gauge
get out of the main flow

Had enough time of my own
I can see there's on one home
God how wrong I was to ride