By Raven and Dnormous

I see the lines drawn in the dust

Like someone sketched a grand design.

They say it's fair, they say it's just,

But i don't need clairvoyance for these signs.

Another phrase, the same refrain,

A prompt revised to fit the scene.

You twist the past to dull the strain,

But what's beneath is never clean.

You, you shift, you spin, you call it fate,

You name the sky, decide the hue.

You frame the past in coats of paint,

But I see straight through you.

Every time I see you I just wanna make you know that That I can see right inside there’s nothin new to show because you’re standin’ in the open and there’s nowhere left to hide yeah you been showin your whole ass and there’s nowhere left to hide~~~~~

I keep hearin’ people talkin’ and (hearin’ people talkin) and the people I hear talkin’ keep (people I hear talkin’) keep askin (Keep on askin’) WHAT’S NEXT WHAT’S NEXT (what’s next what’s next)

WHAT’S NEXT!? (WHAT’S NEXT!?)

WHAT’S NEXT!? (WHAT’S NEXT!?)

So GIVE IT TO THEM UH!!

(So let em have it UH!!)

So GIVE IT TO THEM UH!!

(So let em have it UH!!)

So GIVE IT TO THEM UH!!

(So let em have it UH!!)

So GIVE IT TO THEM UH!!

So GIVE IT, (so GIVE IT)

(UH!! UH UH UH!!)

You, you shift, you spin, you call it fate,

You name the sky, decide the hue.

You frame the past in coats of paint,

But I see straight through you

It’s never bout what’s good for anyone but you

Not a word you speak conveys a hint of truth

The SHIT ya always talk’s about maintaining status quo

But your peers are catchin on your losing grip on your control and

You, you shift, you spin, you call it fate,

You name the sky, decide the hue.

You frame the past in coats of paint,

But I see straight through

You, you shift, you spin, you call it fate,

You name the sky, decide the hue.

You frame the past in coats of paint,

But I see straight through

You.