Lean From The Middle - Ashok

Hey

So you think that you’re right and you’re original?

So you think that you’re tight?

But you’re a typical cynical individual whimsical

To the take

But never give at all?

You’re fucking miserable ways are going to kill us all!

But now I’m the cynic

And your best response to this shit is

Is this it?

In it I give a moral

You fucking bin it

Been there, done that

But sorry geez I live in it

Ans I understand the complexities within it

The whole thing is:

Do as I say not what I do

I don’t think I care that much to follow through

So join the queue

Fuck that shit

I’ll follow you

But don’t you think that you’re big because you’re dependable!

Or is it something you like just being sensible

Constable cool!

Logic to the rule

Frowning aloud at the clowning around of a fool!

Life can be so damn fine

If you let loose a little

Pressure builds up inside

We must escape the middle

Escape through both extremes;

Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles

My way seeks no ways peace

Like I said

We all lean from the middle

Life can be so damn fine

If you let loose a little

Pressure builds up inside

We must escape the middle

Escape through both extremes;

Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles

My way seeks no ways peace

Like I said

We all lean from the middle

Hey

Soul-searchers and Shadow-lurkers;

Two side of the white line

Giving the last respects to my city before it unwinds

Peoples

Who are trying to be better that equals put the pressure up

Battles

People shaking their rattles and putting flags up

The federals are

Cowards abusing the power for the people to wrack (?) up

But the people are wrapped up

But it’s taking time for the people to stand up

Because time and time again

The people who are right are put in a round up

Their theories are bound up

So fuck my rights

I’m tearing the ground up!

The big and the bad

The bold, the best

They’re taking control of the situation

Blunt knives will help you confess

You try to run and just like the rest…

They’re taking their guns

Filling them with arms

And will a boom!

Taking out your chest

I’m making a statement

And paving my way through time

Rhymes are just a medium

Lives are on the line

If you relate the things that you see

To the things that you think

You might be overwhelmed by the stench of the city

Stink?

Supposedly our race is enlightened

By that alone

Shit!

I’m frightened

I double dare any fucker who wants to put that in writing!

The clouds are swelling

Thunderstorms are dwelling

Eletrical static tension’s inventing lightening provisions

This is pre-superstition

They’re day to day fucking vision

Ashok is for telling division

Resulting in blood collisions

What?

Ninety five open your eyes and realise

That people die and people live their lives living lies

But…

Life can be so damn fine

If you let loose a little

Pressure builds up inside

We must escape the middle

Escape through both extremes;

Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles

My way seeks no ways peace

Like I said

We all lean from the middle

Life can be so damn fine, oh!

If you let loose a little

Pressure builds up inside

We must escape the middle

Escape through both extremes;

Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles

My way seeks no ways peace

Like I said

We all lean from the middle