Buddha Man

I watch that moonlight through the screen
It turns your body blue
Now I'm entangled in a dream
With somebody who believed in me

I ain't never gonna understand
What you feel inside
But life's a little bit short now baby
And you know
We're just wasting all our time
Now maybe you should
Make a friend with Jesus Christ
But if not we got the Buddha in the bag
And you know thats right
Free your mind

I think it's time you swallow your pride
And take a chance with your old man
'Cause you don't know
When your buddy Jesus Christ
Will take him from your hands

I ain't never gonna understand
What you feel inside
But life's a little bit short now baby
And you know
We're just wasting all our time
Now maybe you should
Make a friend with Jesus Christ
But if not we got the Buddha in the bag
And you know thats right
Free your mind

Touched what they call gold: felt nothing
Stole the cold right off the metallic surface
I, connecting worth to the worthless
Where's your value sitting?
Can't judge mine on price tags
Or plastic crap, shit
Everybody wants the world
At their fingertips
But never wants to lift more than that
What happened to days
When we made tracks
Ran through all sorts of miles and maps?
Fuck screens and new jeans
Break those limits and feel serene
No digital ruler's
Gonna keep me inside the box
Like my freezer with ice cream
Wasn't made to be consumed
But to do the consuming
Catch me floating off the atlas
With every single movement
Brain waves, but not saying hello
Trying to get these hipster cats
Out of my face
And shatter the fucking mold
"Make shit make sense"
The common kind
That's been hiding in your mind
You blocked it
'Cuz you'd rather sell it out
For a few dimes
What a poor design
I got Egyptian Pyramid equation
Type logic inside
Keeps me content
When I finally rest my head
To shut my eyes