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