101 Piano's (I've Put Out The Lights) - Lewis Parker

So many roads ahead

So many deserts to cross

All these mountains to climb

So many fighters were lost

Got dreams to tell

On this ocean we sail

But you never I never fail on the dusty trail

And for those who were wyling

And getting stupider

Better wake and see the sun

Before the demons come

And take you away

But your soul can’t be saved

When you’re living in hell then your mind’s enslaved

They know it’s going to change

That’s why they’re holding down the people

But the good won’t stop

Just check in the sequel

Keep the moon in the orbit

And the planets in the sky

The good rock on and let the evil die

Let the good stand strong and let the evil die

Just let the evil die

We get nice and get high

Watch me fly in the winter

And all the other seasons

Fraud b-boys planning espionaogic treason

(See the fire is the future and the present is the flame)

I expose ill emotions

For the listener

They steal our sound

But can’t hold our sound prisoner

As I envision

Them silver apparitions

Glisten

In all their magnificence

Sick of these wack emcees

And their wack deliverance

So deliver me

I bring the breath of the sea

The clashing of the waves

Feel the gentleness of the breeze

I’m all about these emcees falling

I hear them ghosts calling

And the 'yes y’alling'

The storm roaring

Rain pitter-patter

Conniving chatter

As these life get madder

I climb the ladder of dismay looking for a break

These misled thoughts of decay

I rise like a pheonix

Rising from the flames

Falling off is dead because we just maintain

(See the fire is the future and the present is the flame

Word

(Like the moon in the blue heavens, I am alone in my room. I have put out the

light.

And I am weeping.)