Exhibit Diaz

It's frustrating when you just can't express yourself
And it's hard to trust enough to undress yourself
To stand exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred
Where the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred
I pause, take a step back, record all the setbacks
Fast forward towards the stars and the jetpack
My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me
The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me
I've got something to say (oh, oh)
Yesterday is gone, tomorrow's on the way
That name on that birth certificate,
That ain't the real me
The lies can't conceal me
The sun rise and the moon tides and the sky's gonna reveal me
My brain pours water out my tear ducts to heal me
I've got something to say (oh, oh)
Yesterday is gone, tomorrows on the way
The message grab a hold to every ear it get whispered in
The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still glistening
The universe is listening, be careful what you say in it
My grandma told me every bed a make, he lay in it
I've got something to say (oh, oh)
Yesterday is gone,
Tomorrow's on the way
The church you pray in it, the work is on the outside
Staring out the windows is for love songs and house flies
I've got something to say (oh, oh)
Yesterday is gone,
Tomorrow's on the way
I've got something to say (oh, oh)
Yesterday is gone,
Tomorrow's on the way