That's True
Ok set the scene, I was just fifteen
A fifth of Beam in between two baggies of green
But it seemed like a night to explore my options
Hit my boy Austin and do some shopping
Put this on your tongue man, alright done
It will illuminate your mind with hallucinations
Finally hit my brain, I was diggin the ride
Until this chick came inside started killin my vibe
O s***, I think the mood just flipped
I predict conflict I'm ill-equipped for this trip
Losing my grip, paranoia's feeling overwhelming
Please take me home cuz her face is melting
Tried to give directions but sadly failed
My intersection was swallowed under walls of trails
Walked through the door where my mom was stationed
Saw her face and knew she knew my situation
Fear to elation, needle to wax
A little Zeppelin and Floyd I could finally relax
Perhaps a hippie chick past was the path to truth
Cuz ultimately she related to what I went through
And that's true, and that's true
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
I'm here to take you on a different kind of trip
Grab the wheel real tight into the skid lose grip
Unequppied, frantic thinking how to end it
Might steer and veer off this bridge lose appendages
Lost my head again the revolutions in the red again
Can't stand the sight of the skin I'm in
Sing a hymn for Him spark a spliff
Complex machine malfunction glitch
O s***, I think the room just flipped
I'm upside down staring at the ground from the ceiling
Know the thoughts are flawed but I can't shake the feeling
Can't shake the feeling
Serotonin level stolen by the devil
I woulda coulda but I'd rather grab a shovel
Serotonin level stolen by the devil
And I woulda coulda shoulda til I found a different mental
Sunrise on the horizon
Beautiful sight for sore eyes no more cryin
Cuz we're stars in the sky and we can shine when we want to
This is just something that we all go through
And that's true
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
True stories from the lives of a couple of space punks
Defined by the lines that will scrunch your damn face up
Scrunch your damn face up?
Scrunch your damn face up
Planetary bounce man, know what I mean?
Cuz Satellites turn planets into trampolines
So just bounce
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
A fifth of Beam in between two baggies of green
But it seemed like a night to explore my options
Hit my boy Austin and do some shopping
Put this on your tongue man, alright done
It will illuminate your mind with hallucinations
Finally hit my brain, I was diggin the ride
Until this chick came inside started killin my vibe
O s***, I think the mood just flipped
I predict conflict I'm ill-equipped for this trip
Losing my grip, paranoia's feeling overwhelming
Please take me home cuz her face is melting
Tried to give directions but sadly failed
My intersection was swallowed under walls of trails
Walked through the door where my mom was stationed
Saw her face and knew she knew my situation
Fear to elation, needle to wax
A little Zeppelin and Floyd I could finally relax
Perhaps a hippie chick past was the path to truth
Cuz ultimately she related to what I went through
And that's true, and that's true
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
I'm here to take you on a different kind of trip
Grab the wheel real tight into the skid lose grip
Unequppied, frantic thinking how to end it
Might steer and veer off this bridge lose appendages
Lost my head again the revolutions in the red again
Can't stand the sight of the skin I'm in
Sing a hymn for Him spark a spliff
Complex machine malfunction glitch
O s***, I think the room just flipped
I'm upside down staring at the ground from the ceiling
Know the thoughts are flawed but I can't shake the feeling
Can't shake the feeling
Serotonin level stolen by the devil
I woulda coulda but I'd rather grab a shovel
Serotonin level stolen by the devil
And I woulda coulda shoulda til I found a different mental
Sunrise on the horizon
Beautiful sight for sore eyes no more cryin
Cuz we're stars in the sky and we can shine when we want to
This is just something that we all go through
And that's true
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
True stories from the lives of a couple of space punks
Defined by the lines that will scrunch your damn face up
Scrunch your damn face up?
Scrunch your damn face up
Planetary bounce man, know what I mean?
Cuz Satellites turn planets into trampolines
So just bounce
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
No fraud man walk it like we talk it
Not a soul can say we didn't come to rock shit
Motherf***er we are back on our bullshit
Come to church man we'll be at the pulpit
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Writer(s): Adam Rushfield, Charles Laundrie
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