stack that
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes...
this not where I was headed
where I intended to be
I mustve had 2 left shoes
or the right one on the wrong feet
play me a different song
one where the song feat
al green some one in his band to play a strong beat
some boom boom pat
ought to get me back
to the place where I stacks
and make riches racks on racks