"Up 2our necks the Butterfly
Effects us out on a limb
Imagine
Down in the cellar
Up on the street
Iv seen the rats teeth
Sharp as sorrow
Long as grief
Wo's me
10x10
Do it again"
Except from "10x10" by fever
" Trouble at hand
Don't B scared
Of dinasours & solar flares
New ideas deemed insane
Inspired by the MidNight Rain
The King exclaimed
God loves the poor
She sure made enough of them
Here we go again
Gettin locked out in
"The Midnight Rain "
by fever
The Law of Averages:
There would be many forms of intelligence if any
& One of these forms
Would have shown their selves
We are alone in the Universe...
"2 Much Information
Process u & me
The Violence & the killing
Id like 2b a tree
Something wrong 4Ever
Present History
So much information
Process u & me"
Excerpt from
"2much Information "
A fever song