It's like, god dammit, I'll pop another xanax, so
that I can even try to fuckin' manage on this planet,
And I planned it like the sand dunes, planted all
these sad roots,
Pursued the pure truths to purify the worst rules

Compensate the surplus, and serve us with words but,
I see through this hurried hurricane, and its worse
cause
the hearse of the horse head is forced to be more
dead,
a sure bet that anything outside this circus ring's
fed.

Cats crept carrying the formulas for scarin' men,
Two tone, with no home, the normal stuff is wearin'
thin.
I'm bearin' them bad lucks, with kids who have no
such
Ambitions, just superstitions left in the track dust.

Powder rails are rusting, higher ups are busting,
The best thing to bust in the trust of the underneath
the rug rush, no fuss, hush hush, lug nuts,
stuck on the gears of the seers of the psychonauts

Psychonauts, prepare for liftoff,
Psychonauts, Dare to drift up,
Psychonauts, aware of each dot
That's blotted on the photograph, but most will only hold a half.

Psychonauts, prepare for liftoff,
Psychonauts, Dare to drift up,
Psychonauts, aware of each dot
That's blotted on the photograph,but most will only
hold a half

Mechanical mentality, just what you're allowed to
see,
Open up the cerebellum, tell 'em your ability,
They'd kill to be a part if they realized the start
To the same thing they're being was the basis of the
art.

Too smart for the fiction, more intelligent than
most,
But he still gets absorbed in the feeling of the ghost.
Personification of the fractaline elation,
In the infinite evasion of the make believe persuasion

Fadin' through the brain roof, escape from the same
two,
Optic sockets, takin' off like a plane do.
He aims to alleviate the aura of the breeding apes,
Focused on progression, every lesson is a gate

To a better place where the fate is erased,
Never ever heard of haste, movin' at the same pace.
Regulated by the breathing rate, no weight,
To set limits, on the spinnin' lifes whatever you say.

So while you shouting, I'm sprouting, no clue what
you're sounding,
Indulged in the mould that I'm shaking at the
foundry.
Surrounding existance, stimulate the senses,
I guarentee the grass is green overtop the fences

I spin this, and end it, accustomed to the dim lit,
whimsical roots that I roost in, to bend it,
Befriend this, synthesis of natural path,
You have your own mask, and all that I ask is

Is you look in the glass, and take a step back,
Accept the lessons learned on the outside of class,
Do it yourself, think for your health,
Instead of getting wetter like the rest of these shells

Psychonauts, prepare for liftoff,
Psychonauts, Dare to drift up,
Psychonauts, aware of each dot
That's blotted on the photograph, but most will only
hold a half

Psychonauts, prepare for liftoff,
Psychonauts, Dare to drift up,
Psychonauts, aware of each dot
That's blotted on the photograph,but most will only
hold a half

Psychonauts.