Head Trip

Money name fame take it all and buy me peace save me from my fall I ran on easy street like a deranged man but when i looked back chilling winter wind palpitated my heart Some are born with silver spoon i arrived with a wounded fate and i ride success hill by a crazy train but this eclat will fade to black Sometimes i fall in love but everytime i endure pain yet i want to burn in this sweet flame like a sapless man in the rain. People love me, people hate me i do not care much once fell from you oh' tree , fruit is not yours. Where do i go now i have house but not a home my dream castle is falling and affinities are burning to coal Now i am sitting here with corrupt heart and rusted mind dark lord is devouring my soul i do not wish to live anymore. This worriment is not only mine masses are suffering dwelling in the land of commotion waiting for cessation, asking the solution. The answer is Life is beautiful, ocean is more blue trees are greener and beauties are true love is so real, so is harmony and peace you can feel it if heart is open and vision is not blur.