[Chorus]
Can you imagine...
Dragons...
Landin'..
In the grand canyon,
& havin' ,
Spears & javelins,
thrown casually at your abdomen ,
Thats what's happenin',
Here my dear,
Watch the rear,
As I steer this ship,
In to the abyss,
Hit the target on the second shot,
After the 1st one,
I nearly missed,
& I'd be severely pissed,
If I lose count when,
Dracula happened to,
Surround me with my foundlings,
Sing along to the sound he,
Simulated with his mouth ,free...
[Verse] The odds that we ,
Are at odds can be,
as far as philosophy,
Is concerned, awful deep ,
Something of a mystery to me ,
Our repeated history can even seem,
we are like dogs,
And nasty things,
Happen when we are pulled out of our habitat,
Imagine stacks,
Of random cash ,
Imagine random ,
Dragons ,throwin' tantrums,
Cruzin' like Savages,
Up & down the avenue ,
Crashin' in to the back of you ,
And after two ,
Shots of Malibu,
Then risin' up from the ashes...
R-r-risin' up ,up ,up ..
From the ashes...
[2nd verse]
Second verse,
It gets worse,
It gets no better than this..
When it comes to bein' clever as shit,
Whether I get,
The led out,
Doesn't matter if your whole life you've been fed doubt,
All them nay-layers is in the dragons layer ,
& to you ,they dead now,
I'm not impressed how,
The depression is suggested to be at the same time as these magnificent structures,
Were saposedly constructed,
But this symposiums not to be trusted ,
The time line we were given is suspect,
& I suggest that,
You do a little research,
& we search,
Through the analog data that need first,
To be re-analyzed ,
Its not just random that these mammals lie,
Down like dogs,
Somethings rotten in Denmark & the lines do not ..
[Bridge]
All connect,
I think its time ya'll collect,
Your thoughts & connect the dots ..
[Chorus]
Can you imagine...
Dragons...
Landin'..
In the grand canyon,
& havin' ,
Spears & javelins,
thrown casually at your abdomen ,
Thats what's happenin',
Here my dear,
Watch the rear,
As I steer this ship,
In to the abyss,
Hit the target on the second shot,
After the 1st one,
I nearly missed,
& I'd be severely pissed,
If I lose count when,
Dracula happened to,
Surround me with my foundlings,
Sing along to the sound he,
Simulated with his mouth ,free...
FlatNasty
