Well I just got back from Conexico.
Death hit the shore, I couldn't take no more.
Now this ain't no real emergency so...
Riz my friend and let yo freak be.
Fake blood,
it bleeds illusion.
Now what you trippin' on?
Now what you trippin' on?
So many years lost in confusion.
What's seven seconds long?
One, two,
three, four, five,
six, seven.
All you have, all you see,
just let it out so breathe you see.
Ain't no real emergency so...
Riz my friend, let yo freak be.
We're freaks of nature.
We're freaks of nature.
We're freaks of nature.
This old power,
this old ritual.
This is modern resistance
and it's only, only natural.
Talk about a prime time.
We're stepping out of line.
It's time to sing our song.
And it goes like this.
All you have, all you see,
for all you've never done for me.
There ain't no real
emergency so Riz my friend, let yo freak be.
We're freaks of nature.
We're freaks of nature.
We're freaks of nature.
Fake blood,
it bleeds illusion.
Now what you trippin' on?
Freaks of nature.
Freaks of nature.
Seven seconds long.
We're freaks of nature.
Freaks of nature.
This old power, this old ritual.
This is modern resistance.
It's only natural.
Freaks of nature.
Talk about a prime time.
Step out of line.
Sing our song.
Freaks of nature.
It goes like this.
Freaks of nature.
Angel.
Nature.
What the ninja spending some
cash?
Job.
Chao.
Age.
so