Delivery

Vibrations, vibrations, vibrations

Crumbling, crumbling, crumbling 

Dance with the devil, dance with the devil, dance with the devil



Little boy born into a jungle gym, he bad a real good drive and ambition to

Win, he gave all that he had and all that he could, nobody thought he did

Did, he did a dance with the devil though... with a fire in his eyes and

The path on the road that he walked... a vibration through a stream of a

Thought... can't stop contemplating the constellations... the feeling

That he's feeling is so amazing... the propoganda the propositions... 

Colors at your face all turn orange depending on the angle of the sun when

It hits, reflections of the from the smile of a kid... now thinking outload

Of a poem that he read about the most beautiful thing in his life, 

Magnificent music ignites.