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agent 23 - storyteller lyrics

(intro: leger)
on the road to damascus
there are many masks
but no masters

(verse 1: agent 23)
yo! i speak stories. ordinary bores me
explore metaphors like forwards from more trees
then indoor. read folklore like 10+4
i get it. i’m sticking with the trolls from centaurs
whether goblins, unicorns or gods
in human form, whether written in hieroglyphics like uniform
to get through the storm, you need a north star
so you know where starboard and port are
so support art. this thing is exhibits
so put the infinite in the image for a minutе
it’s got limits. you can’t personalize
what’s universal in sizе, but it’s worth it a try
word to the wise. don’t be tricked thinking that one’s right
there’s more than one prism for sunlight
more than one prison that one might trap they brain in, blinded
but if you’re open+minded, i’ma help you find it

(chorus: leger & gift of gab)
we live life where the pleasure and pain join
heaven and h+ll, two sides of the same coin
you wanna know what’s really going on? sorry, fella
that’s like characters searching for the storyteller
we live life where the pleasure and pain join (yeah)
heaven and h+ll, two sides of the same coin (same coin)
you wanna know what’s really going on? sorry, fella (sorry, fella)
we just characters searching for the storyteller
(verse 2: gift of gab)
they say it’s rough, but what was rough was rough enough
to b+tt the crust doing your third eye telling rut
the gust discovery of what the story of the rut
you was stuck in was just something to make you up
with what was hidden and you was a treasure covered up
you make the universe up. we all bolts and nuts
and the four bones connected to the god+bone b+tt
the flesh bone is connected to the ladder pointed up
we forget about god. he doesn’t forget about us
when the time gets rough, what happened to that fake stuff?
sunday, they giving goly hallelujah prayed up
monday, they expressing out, singing man got enough
and you can’t always get what you want
but everything that you need is always provided to keep you moving up
it’s the story of your life, despite my life, the life
the purpose is to live it to the fullest till you’re done and have fun, y’all

(chorus: leger)
we live life where the pleasure and pain join
heaven and h+ll, two sides of the same coin
you wanna know what’s really going on? sorry, fella
that’s like characters searching for the storyteller
we live life where the pleasure and pain join
heaven and h+ll, two sides of the same coin
you wanna know what’s really going on? sorry, fella
we just characters searching for the storyteller
(verse 3: agent 23)
reality is sort of plastic. it’s like elastic
we’re telepathic. you don’t grasp it? call it magic
a step from madness is called holy. are cds
faricies stuffed with more cheese than ken0bi
they need to stop it like a goalie. what’s the difference
between organized crime and organized religion?
why monopolize a fission? i don’t buy this
i fight virus. the third eyer is precision
there’s a lot out there that’s unexplainable
ain’t it cool? nothing about it till your brain is full
but don’t plan to read the final stanza
a question is more inspiring than a answer
dance to the music of your own confusion
tango while you’re tangled in illusion
meditate, pray, talkers in trees
make wishes, make sure you done a lot when you need

- agent 23 lyrics

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