cause you've got it right anyway
we keep picking sides anyway
cause you've got a point anyway
we're just flipping coins anyway
blame what you must blame
tell ya friendly neighbors and robbers
holding guns and solely pullin' nothin
homie you owe me nothin- seasons change
see the pieces creased and framed
fleet to free the feast the beast had saved
leaves keep secrets in each feat
tell the audience the obvious
tell the audience where gotti lives
tell the audience that god died
a long time ago when ya minds did
and i can't seem to shake it
these things keep me up at night
have you ever seen a ghost?
cause there's one standing right here
beieve what you must believe