I'm walking down 5th Avenue's smokescreen stratosphere
Yellow cabs look like poppy fields
Spray can thoughts are scattered through my head
I check my pockets my moneys there credit cards everything
I'm feeling paranoid I look like sh*t, carrying all the things that could get me killed
I'm in a mess, I'm going down, I'm in the worst shape ever found
Feel free to listen, feel free to stare
Feel free to watch, as if I'm not there
Feel free to listen, feel free to stare
Feel free to watch
Feel Free
Feel Free
A woman gives birth to a baby today a man looks on amazed
People drive by and curse the traffic
They've suspended the space program to feed the rich to the poor
7 47 flies across the sky, leaves a trail behind, of broken hearts unspoken dreams
Auto erotica going as you're coming
I'm in a mess, I'm going down, I'm in the worst shape ever found
Feel free to listen, feel free to stare
Feel free to watch, as if I'm not there
Feel free to listen, feel free to stare
Feel free to watch
Feel Free
Feel Free
I'll take it pure, I'll take it black, I'll take it white
I'll take it neat, injected or inhaled
I'll take it free, I'll take it anyway you see
I'll take it real, I'll take it infected or diseased
Feel free to listen, feel free to stare
Feel free to watch, as if I'm not there
Feel free to listen, feel free to stare
Feel free to watch
Feel Free
Feel Free
Hey now
Interstates and highways can't get me out of here
Reality's not how you look at it
Reality is how you see it
Writer(s): Michael Leslie Peters
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