Bliss n Eso - Destiny Lane lyrics

Daddy, who lived down the
End of Destiny Lane?
Son, two poets sit above the clouds down in
Destiny Lane, you haven't heard of them yet
But, you will

From a crooked cottage on the hill
I can see tomorrow's rain
Rumble through destiny
Down a Sleepy Hollow lane
If we're all merely players in a
Play on this great stage
The problem is the script writers
Ain't on the same page
I echo through the mountain when
I'm singing in the air
From my lab, a lad with lavish lyrics
Living in his lair i just write in my haven
Set the challenge so to speak
Recite it to my raven
Like Edgar Allen Poe-try


I've been serving gems
With a thin swerving pen

Transcribe the world I see through
A Tim Burton lens to the grim certain end
These rebels stay proud
Hear the levels way loud
At the Devil's playground
From my tower at sunset
I watch all the misled slow motion
Human lemmings running to the cliff's edge
With this said
Let's get free from their grasp
Cuz there's no path to peace ya'll
Peace is the path
So I chill under the Arctic with
My mellow cup of tea
And broadcast transmissions from
My Yellow Submarine
I've been trekking this trail since
The earth was born
I sail my Black Pearl through
This world's Perfect Storm, it's like

See every night through my eyes is a window
I watch life pass by like the wind blows
And when I turn from my
Mirror that's my intro
To step into this life with
My mic and some inspo- -Ration, please
Forgive me for my sins though
When I'm alone in the dark left in Limbo
I light a thought like a spark to my indo
Forever put it down for my art and my kinfolk

Daddy, who lives down the
End of Destiny Lane?
Son, two poets sit above the
Clouds down in Destiny Lane

I'm a field full of flowers
I'ma bring it back by dinner
I'm the skill, I'm the power
I'm a silverback gorilla
You still a caterpillar
Thinking your killer raps are iller
So while you beef I'm fishing, writing
Chilling by the river
So let me introduce you to
My castle of calligraphy
The lights are on, we're all at home
We march to a new symphony
That Mad Hatter of that motion music
Whose liquid lyricism leaves
The oceans moonlit

So my pirate ship can set sail through the
Sun (sun) , rain (rain) , snow or hail
Cuz there's something 'bout to happen like
There's something in the wind
On a quest without a vest
Like I'm Huckleberry Finn
So call me that book with a spectacular twist
Cuz even Hogwarts ain't seen magic like this
See I'm that author in the
Attic that'll liberate the mind
With a bird's-eye view trying
To illustrate time, i was born ready

See every night through my eyes is a window
I watch life pass by like the wind blows
And when I turn from my
Mirror that's my intro
To step into this life with
My mic and some inspo- -Ration, please
Forgive me for my sins though
When I'm alone in the dark left in Limbo
I light a thought like a spark to my indo
Forever put it down for my art and my kinfolk

"The next scripture will be read by
None other than the big Macca-licious"
"I have served a 7 foot thousand wave
To be here this evening to
Greet you with the thoughts of a
Cosmic cowboy who will travel the
Land to spank the monkey in front
Of the queen's face while watching
Television in the debate to tell you
That that is brain washing
Bullshit back at it, it's big Macca"