Tragic Mattress - Variable Speed Corridor Lyrics

You can control the ebb and flow
Why are you saying no
And ride as if to glide over top of the city
And traffic jams, traffic magic
Well I control everything, almost everything
The money tree retracts it's leaves
What the f*ck do you mean
Those leaves are green
My mantra separated, incarcerated, am I stuck
Or my mind will grow, I don't care if you're saying no
Bring the scalpel, bring the saw, and cut his f*cking head off
Yeah we're not going to be able to put that back on
Show him the program, he's awake, show him the program