� People lie, freedoms die, but you're all you'll ever have. You can cry, it's alright, let the tears drain out the bowels. � � Mister, mister, tell me when I go talk. Color me with light so I can hide another 10-4. Ready to shoot me down, swallow up the clouds. � � Been imposing in your veins, you can talk and think out loud. Mister, mister, monster at your front door. � � Hitting up the sky with all the feelings you can die for. Ready to shoot you down, put on broken crowns. � � Broken kingdom when you shoot up, but you'll never reach the clouds. � � And someday you gon' know, why you fell down to the floor. Wonder how you got this way, all the wrongs and rights you made. � � People lie, freedoms die, but you're all you'll ever have. You can cry, it's alright, let the tears drain out the bowels. � � And I believe, yes sir, I believe. I believe that you'll find you just how you found me. � � And how much poison can you swallow? Mister, spit it out, don't run after shadows. � � Mister, mister, sell your things and go hide. Give the monster some more time. � � Ready to blow it up, try to give a ***. Keep on tearing us both apart, let it in the Tesla. � � Front door, front door, monster gonna blast it. Telling, telling lies with the comfort made of plastic. � � Ready to trust it all, don't you ever fall. Mister, turn the other cheek, let it go and give it all. � � And someday you gon' know, why you fell down to the floor. Wonder how you got this way, all the wrongs and rights you made. � � People lie, freedoms die, but you're all you'll ever have. You can cry, it's alright, let the tears drain out the bowels. � � And I believe, yes sir, I believe. I believe that you'll find you just how you found me. � � And how much poison can you swallow? Mister, spit it out, don't run after shadows. � � Mister, mister, tell me when I go talk. Color me with light so I can hide another tenfold. � � Ready to shoot me down, swallow up the clouds. When I'm poison in your veins, you can talk and think aloud. � � Mister, mister, monster at your front door. Hitting up the sky with all the feelings you can die for. � � Ready to shoot you down, throw the broken crowns. Won't you kill them when you shoot up, but you'll never reach the clouds. �