Fed Up With Your Job

Be full of fabric's origin

Restructured into crystalline

Body density transmuting

Changing what heaven has of what radical is the next level

Ascension may flow sad

The cellular end might just come to be all

Unity conscious head

Wise to our truth of pre-dimension

The higher vibrating structure

Lead expression of the inner

Integrate the source further

Consciousness is the real thing itself

Extending, widening, inquisiting on it

Turning to the past

Feel the lovе

Pinker than

Hill within

Escalade (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Open dialoguе with my fears

Eat food to the fabric of tears

What have they to say, I'm all ears

Bring them all so you can cover me

And I, I'm kind of a steady heavy man, so I'm conscious of this

Screens structured, pre-stylen, board-reader slippery matter-tasky, kiss-up-wording

We are the minds, the chorus are we, In and out of hell

Mill the mouths, exubiate

Here within, elevate