hands and feet - kno inc. and phigmeant lyrics
[chorus/ kno inc.]
please keep your hands and feet inside the car until the journey is through (x2)
[verse 1/ phigmeant]
hands and feet inside the car, keep your mind expanded
time to journey through the mind of the guy their calling manic
while i’m searching through the vines to try and find who i abandoned
the little peace of me who doesn’t lie so they can stand me and i wanna see my family
but if they get close might reveal the true me and have my last name revoked
get a grasp as i smoke when i fade into the beats the only place they will see
you can find the real me, to a certain degree that’s a really vague statement
i zone out to a place where you don’t never have to fake it, if i just have the patients
i can run amok hitting these conscious gold mines that the world has never struck
keeping a flow that’s abrupt to over throw whats corrupt
though no one ever knows where to find the true soul of us
lost behind this world in a place called “kneverwhere”
though its not a tasteful ride and many will get scared
your soul will be bared a lot don’t wanna see it
they stray away the first day ask when we are leaving
i slightly laugh and smile cuz it might be awhile
exiled isle single file prior the dividing trial
[hook/ kno inc.]
please keep your hands and feet inside the car until the journey is through (x2)
[verse 2/ kno inc.]
capitol letter and prior beginnings, that’s how i start everyone of my ending
i enter the sentences diligent penning, pretending existence’s end isn’t pending
and sending those signals that rewire mental capacity binary frequency masterpiece
tragically few people notice it happening far too enamored with b-ss and hand clapping
and half of me has half a mind to factor in fragments of facts and equations combine
keep pressing rewind i’m going fast forward your choking to death but your dying of boredom
saying kn-body warned us what actually happened till you finally grow up and repackage your p-ssion
thats laughable honestly how is that facile har-ssing me in past to adapt to your att-tude
i’m a doctor in a hospital in h-ll who’s forced to perform surgery on himself
but the powers been out for about a month now
i can’t see the incisions i’m slicing by sound
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