You're trying to fool somebody, but you end up fooling you're self
You read from the "book of the dead"* but you don't know what is about
I listened to you now maybe you'll listen to me

You're trying much to hard to make you're world seem like a dream
You're steping out of something
Yeah, You're steping out of line

Stop making a movie of it
Oh it's just my style
Stop sitting around and thinking

You're gonna do no good
I tought you're poetry was sometimes good


You're steping out of something
Sunlight Bathed the Golden Glow
Stop making a movie of it

Stop tellin the things I know
Stop sitting around and thinking
You're gonna do no good

I tought you're poetry was sometimes good