Wacko Mastermind - Medication Station Lyrics

I am practically paralyzed, stuck looking at the green
From behind these shot eyes, feeling the breeze in between

Half sedated in a stream of memories
Seems the remedies have gone by, cushioned in this common sense, I see
Calming sets of reason left behind
Flushes of red rose petals knelt at bedside

Heavy with the wording, loaded in the new design
Step is dead, shuffle dive it in the deep ends
Run up quickly, hustle through the fast lanes
Right be writing lines, focused deeply in the lens, hey

Left be taking home the bread, mang
Melancholy, fixing follies, stalled it in the grind
Meditation, holding steady, sticky at the side
Medication in the kitchen with the picks of Doc's pride
Elevate it steady keep the eyes straight ahead
Entertaining kicks said convictions to shooting lead

I am practically paralyzed, stuck looking at the green
From behind these shot eyes, feeling the breeze in between
Pushing through the blue sky
Half sedated in a stream of memories
Seems the remedies have gone by, cushioned in this common sense, I see
Calming sets of reason left behind
Flushes of red rose petals knelt at bedside

Daydreams are closing in
Visions rated forward
Standing in the doorway

Heavy with the wording, loaded in the new design
Step is dead, shuffle dive it in the deep ends
Run up quickly, hustle through the fast lanes
Right be writing lines, focused deeply in the lane, hey
Left be taking home the bread, mang

Meditation, holding steady, sticky at the side
Medication in the kitchen with the picks of Doc's pride
Elevate it steady keep the eyes straight ahead
Entertaining kicks the convictions to shooting lead