In the Old House of my Life

You can't circumvent your hell

If you won't reinvent yourself

You can't circumvent your hell

If you won't reinvent yourself

You can't circumvent your hell

If you won't reinvent yourself

Flowers Above and Sky Below

I survived a sacrificial ritual

I was gutted like a fish and stabbed by a shadow man from an ayahuasca cult

I floated down a black river into an ancient structure resembling Skeletor's lair

I got monkey pox in the '90s and I was sent to an institution where, upon my arrival, I introduced myself as one of the new therapists (Woo)

I ended up working there for three to four months before I lost my medical license and I ended up back on the streets

I met with the shadow man once again but, this time, his shroud was evaporated and he was glowing brilliantly like a white wizard

He led me to an ancient tomb in the subway systems of New York City, where a celebrity cabal was taking place

I then proceeded to steal Poseidon's trident from the Navy SEALs and they'll never get it back

Nor their access to heaven

If I grow up and get my own phrase I can walk through walls (Ah)

If I grow up and get my own phrase I can walk through walls (Ah)

I'm gonna find an orb with God inside of it (Ah)