Take me to a place where nobody needs
Anything we do just as we please
I don't wanna be there all alone
I gotta go where the feeling grows
Sell me to the slaves that's what they'll do
Find a clue to help me break on through
Drifting through the call box in my mind
I gotta find what I left behind
Tell me the story
Emancipate glory
I know you got your reasons
But I don't believe them
Took a little trip you so far away
People will pray for the coming day
Preaching on the corner shoulda warned you why
I wanna know where we go when we die
Is everthing real that's inside my head
Reactions are distractions that I miss read
Tell me are we living on borrowed time
I got a dime
for the ferry ride