Lyrics

[Verse 1] I touched down from a heavenly cloud on 555 Around the season of the winter solstice Cold as ice, but kept warm from the potion of benign serotonin From the love giving me my purpose A bright flower giving the light to grow Though the petals are small, they seek guidance The bright rays of time shine the path to come Bless for some, but pain for the survivor [Verse 2] Shame won't weigh me down like it did Same old ways do not make the cut We hold growth and love above this We won't make the same mistakes up No rest for them No trusting your own goods if you close up the shop No news on new produce to stock All that green is left there to rot [Verse 3] The king has left them a drought All for one, no crumbs laying around All for some, a taste of hedonism All for what some praise the dragon For the pile of wealth it deserves to dine on And sell it as spice to die for God given the right, sapping all of our life for It's all for a position and how to take more Take four of these, go to sleep and forget