Adam's Seed

Remove a bullet from my head…Or at least the head of the bloody corpse lying next to me.

Extracting over confidence when I finally found a cigarette.

Hidden so easy to pretend…pretend that I'm not here and that this isn't happening to me.

Too bad the rush was found again after I smoked the cigarette.

I can see the pictures on the floor, the same pictures I've been taking of Lawrence for weeks now; I can also see the sketches of what was there before.

Three came from one little seed

The last one is all I need. I need to get out of here…I have to get out of here.

I can hear the bottle on the ground

We turned the corner safe and sound

No thought of him as it was done

A clean execution

A clean execution and Zep deserved every bit of it.

Cool like the ocean these hard concrete floors are.

My eyes are burned like a summer home after being in that dirty bathtub water.

Fooled by the notion

That the sums don't add up at all…and they don't.

There's the line that is leading clearly feeding all

The things I don't believe in but I'll step in once

Again

Cut in line to get closer to the source of all the

Things I'll never belong to

Step it up and sign right in again.

Cool like the ocean…this floor…ugh.

Burned like a summer home…my eyes.

Fooled by the notion

That the sums don't add up at all…how did I get here? Why is this happening to me?

Cool like the ocean…I hate this floor!

Burned like a summer home…What was in that bathtub water?

Fooled by the notion

That the sums don't add up at all

That the sums never add up at all

That the sums don't add up at all...