I don't play to the gallery
I don't play to the gallery
I don't play
Yeah
I don't play to the gallery
I don't play
I don't play to the gallery
I don't play
I don't play

No harm no foul
All pardons to the harbingers of terror
He doesn't gotta do peace talk
When you witness
Abstenation in his glare
He doesn't have to open the book
To speak the word in prayer

Sweating away lonely tears
With a silk passage
Exchanging the lessons
From institutions
That didn't make it out
The collateral damage

I am the land
Over under
Inner stand

Reappearing
Bring the bird back like a repair it
Even when I try to reparent
Even my re-parents had to repair it

Embrace me
Hold me hold me
Like Audra McDonald with the Tony
The mask Coin flat disc of disillusions
Precognition
When both emotions
You're in unison
Shit
I dug into this experience
Before the Schiehallion experiment
I often wonder what I could of been
Only if
Then I remember
I am still the one like Thelonious
Blowing the wink
Harmony
Before I decided to
Adulterate the dope
We come from the sun
The place that you didn't have to keep it solid
How can you blend in the chaotic
We move the mythos
Right through the Tartarus
Right through Tartarus
All our emissions leak out
What we exhale
We wanted to make it into fuel cell
Like a carbon copy
We live inside
The secondary letter
With the cartography
Apex predators
Adepts of anti gravity
Floating on
Through Margins of properly
Yellow cake radio has never planned on being stationary

We don't play
We don't play for the gallery
We don't play
We don't play for the gallery
We don't play for a salary
We don't play
We don't play fa
We don't play for the gallery
We don't play for a salary
We don't play
We don't play
We don't play
We don't play