Stone Cold Sober

[Verse 1: Mathas]
I’ve been holdin' off the ache now for years watchin’ their collars pop
Blabber gods, forever flappin’ their box
I’m studyin’ their movements with a vitamin D vibrance
Imaginin’ how they’d look if they were lyin’ lifeless
But every skerrick of my being hates hate and loathes violence
And it’s an insult to insist when life is time priceless
Back in oh-three my planet poked a bit of fun
Turned the tragic handle, when half these fuckin’ camels
Couldn’t even hold a candle to him, gave me a dead leg
Learnt to let it sink in, magnetism blinkin’
Etch A Sketch on hyper in my head, tryna dry-wretch
A mention from the earth of why he ended up dead
Pack of human parasites still clingin’ to the surface
Nurtured little virus on a cell inside the vein
Hummin’ a resonance I've only found inside an eight-oh-eight and I was

[Chorus: Mathas & Empty, Mathas]
Crushin’ on my planet’s hum, hand-drummin’ on it
Think I might’ve learnt to understand it some, or something
Nobody’s opus, a buddy moment de-muffled its tongue
Said something, I swear it said something, I mean
Crushin’ on my planet’s hum, cold-lampin’ on it
Think I might’ve learnt to understand it some
And I was stone cold sober, technicolor cloak
At one with addin’ to it ‘til my species time to go

[Verse 2: Mathas]
That’s my pearly gates mate, strings pluckin’ the plasma
Illustratin’ the universe, dwarfs whatever you're worth
Little and weakly made, either the prick or the lame claim pick of the fetal
Planet muzzled in that self-worth bubble
When a nucleus is nutrient, DNA’s a maze
Dubious and indescript slowly come of age
In that indefinite certain, clappin’ through the curtain close
Ten years to the marker now I first stared at its code
I saw the hills as mesh and the river a wireframe
Its respiratory system huffin’ waves to wake and break
That memory is interlinked with smoke, a bit of heartache
Me and Norah Jones wailin’ top deck of the boat
With a soaked packet of Marlboro red top pocket of coat
Willingly looking in limited intervals into the riff of the keynote
I was nineteen, red gum sapping out the opens
Lucid, hallucinating, understandin’ motion and

[Chorus: Mathas & Empty, Mathas]
Crushin’ on my planet’s hum, hand-drummin’ on it
Think I might’ve learnt to understand it some, or something
Nobody’s opus, a buddy moment de-muffled its tongue
Said something, I swear it said somethin’, I mean
Crushin’ on my planet’s hum, cold-lampin’ on it
Think I might’ve learnt to understand it some
And I was stone cold sober, technicolor cloak
At one with addin’ to it ‘til my species time to go

[Outro: Mathas]
Still crushin’ on my planet’s hum, hand-drummin’ on it
Think I might’ve learnt to understand it some, or somethin’
Nobody’s opus, a buddy moment de-muffled its tongue
(I think, I don’t know)
Crushin’ on my planet’s hum, cold-lampin’ on it
Think I might’ve learnt to understand it some
And I was stone cold sober, technicolor cloak
Pulsin’ off the orb hum, encompassin’ it’s glow
At one with addin’ to it ‘til my species time to go
And I’m alright with that