Possible (ft. Code,Queeniemusic,Colin Mutchler,SWARM)
She wakes from sleep, deep from ambien treats Down for hot wet drops from columbian beans Then she drives goodbye with her kid back seat Moving fuel chewed from a desert heat
I sit alone, with my fragile bones Got my crackberry malls and my twittered drones Bleeding eyes, multiplayer moans Got my youporn love feeling facebook stoned
Who's got the power, When we follow the noise? It's our drugs of choice We love our drugs of choice
Then i walk downstairs for a midday break Got no time to dine, no sun on my face So my food machine spits out fresh direct And stumbles sandwich crumbs on my keyboard desk
So i scan sales in the amazon rain Last chance dance to heal our lonely pain Maybe if i buy her that diamond star To fill that plastic wrapped widget packet hole in my heart
Who's got the power, When we follow the toys? It's our drugs of choice We love to buy, drugs of choice
And then she takes a drink, like a gladwell blink Suddenly face to face with the way she thinks She asks, "what's the source of the clothes i wear, The meat i eat, and the trash burned through the air"
Where does it come from Where is it going Where does it come from Where are we going
Though she chokes smoke from the 10 o'clock blues Seeing god's facade fueling family feuds, She seals her ears with pod filled tunes And walks the talk as her mood future moves
Everything's possible in her mind Everything's possible in our time Your mind i want to fall back into life, Don't fall don't crawl, Just rock n roll, and choose your fuel
Cause the drugs i use, feed my fuse Let's replace the waste with waste that's food
We've got the power, When we choose the view To use our drugs of choice Live life like, a drug of choice