On the left, to the right   Pressure gridlock eye on the prize   On my knees finally   The irony is you saying please   If you sleep too long the fires go out   You dare to dream and we have no doubt   One ahead one behind   It's physical no cold fish apply      Junk in your words don't show in your face I wait for your face to break   Vicious and clean edge like a razor hunting the lazerblade   Its free to the sweet one the short and the brief one silence is dangerous   Show me illusion in all the confusion peculiar database      Open up what am I ?    It's all in the book babe line after line   Easily voice on the line soothe it to sooth you   Ice down my spine