Borrowed Material

[Chorus: Xololanxinxo] I'd like to tell the world that none of this matters You're living the lie in vain with material that's borrowed I'd like to show the world how none of this matters You're living the lie in vain with material that's borrowed [Verse 1: Xololanxinxo] I was swimming deep through the thoughts inside of my mind Blinded by the depths of the water, the darkness of my skin My crenellating conclusive access in that stimulated practice When breathing liquid oxygen Bleeding facts of plans within Bleeding life in mental den Escaping through my waves of sound Loud layers vibrations cusp Proud еchoes dims in the brightest shadе The basilisk just looks and talks and chalks around our bodies The separatists just learn to talk stillwalks over our bodies Help me be hateless, help me be conscious And open up the world to all of these options Help me not notice you've stolen my soundsense Help me not listen to all of your nonsense Walk away from the fallacy and watch the ark save the world Suffocate us poets and watch hip hop crumble into mumbled paragraphs Of panted frantic laughs Everything is formula I formed your brush so you push my stroke Advocate generalized accident Penetrate the trait of trace This is my poetry This is my fantasy You're in my world [Chorus: Xololanxinxo] I'd like to tell the world that none of this matters You're living the lie in vain with material that's borrowed I'd like to show the world how none of this matters You're living the lie in vain with material that's borrowed [Verse 2: Busdriver] Busdriver Yeah? When performing do you get that not-so-fresh feeling? You mean that irritable itch and purple spots on my tongue Due to the cheerful fits of self-loathing remarks and gags It's like I'm spilling my guts and missing the barf bag Mental note: When discussing the loss of civil liberties for National Security Could you refrain from refering to caucasoid baby killers? Hell no Mental note: When stabbed in the hive by cowboy steelswords Could you afterwards go crazy and pull from up and down Wilshire Of course Mental note: Uh oh, my pencil broke Can I borrow yours and a clean sheet of paper A dreamweaver tailor Doesn't eat meat and potatoes He's considered a Greenpeacer's team freak of nature In second nature [?] the steamed tea leaves of echinacea And build a home of recyclable materials He's an all-time record breaker With a salt-pepper shaker Of fairy sawdust from fairies who don't eat dairy products Yeah, right Mental note: When battling an Afterlife MC Here's a word of advice, get a dress Made from birds and might put it on And go find their Prince Charming [Chorus: Xololanxinxo] I'd like to tell the world that none of this matters You're living the lie in vain with material that's borrowed I'd like to show the world how none of this matters You're living the lie in vain with material that's borrowed