Atmosphere - Pride’s Paranoia lyrics
[Atmosphere - Pride’s Paranoia lyrics]
This was the year he fell to pieces
And ironically this was the year
When more people then he
Knew even existed scrambled to put
Him back together again
And as they tried they didn't
Notice that he was smiling
Smiling his ass off no pun intended
Oh, what have we become? Oh
What have you become?
Not allowed to kick the feet up
And sleep until it's done
Ground control, ground control to major Tom
We found a hole in your theory
And we named it Sean
And when the leaves fall the
Land looks more human
It's got me questioning the essence
Of my farm boy blues
Hence I never wore the fashions of
The 'know what I'm doing'
But there won't be no alarm
When we sound up the movement
A river runs through it until
I'm made out of fluids
My father's name is Art and my name's Pride
And while my destiny reads
The recipe for confusion
I'm looking for whoever writes
'so empty inside'
As the panelling comes unglued
I'm averaging a Camel
Every hour is a substitute for food
Out standing in this field
Waiting for the storms
Trying to teach the alphabet to
The children of the corn
Yo, the music ain't loud enough
I can still hear the voices in your head
The choices they've chosen to
Choose temporarily impaired me
I'm terribly proud if you don't
Turn it up louder, i'm breaking out
I face the sun when I talk and I hold
His hand as I walk him across the street
Got caught inside of a self taught
It just don't stop and I'll trade you a
Parable for every probably
Kick this one for StPaul
And this for Minneapolis
And kick this one here for
Me and my superhero complex
And when I can I'm gonna build
A castle that touches the clouds
Not to get closer to God but
To get further from y'all
And ironically this was the year
When more people then he
Knew even existed scrambled to put
Him back together again
And as they tried they didn't
Notice that he was smiling
Smiling his ass off no pun intended
Oh, what have we become? Oh
What have you become?
Not allowed to kick the feet up
And sleep until it's done
Ground control, ground control to major Tom
We found a hole in your theory
And we named it Sean
And when the leaves fall the
Land looks more human
It's got me questioning the essence
Of my farm boy blues
Hence I never wore the fashions of
The 'know what I'm doing'
But there won't be no alarm
When we sound up the movement
A river runs through it until
I'm made out of fluids
My father's name is Art and my name's Pride
And while my destiny reads
The recipe for confusion
I'm looking for whoever writes
'so empty inside'
As the panelling comes unglued
I'm averaging a Camel
Every hour is a substitute for food
Out standing in this field
Waiting for the storms
Trying to teach the alphabet to
The children of the corn
Yo, the music ain't loud enough
I can still hear the voices in your head
The choices they've chosen to
Choose temporarily impaired me
I'm terribly proud if you don't
Turn it up louder, i'm breaking out
I face the sun when I talk and I hold
His hand as I walk him across the street
Got caught inside of a self taught
It just don't stop and I'll trade you a
Parable for every probably
Kick this one for StPaul
And this for Minneapolis
And kick this one here for
Me and my superhero complex
And when I can I'm gonna build
A castle that touches the clouds
Not to get closer to God but
To get further from y'all