Absent Minded

Musical books movie (harsh reality)

So the designer hell is fair
the devil and god both know this to be true
what better place for a tournament
a battlegrounds
a wizards dual

sure first it was neat how my names were songs

wondered if i was prophecied now i know im all wrong
I'm a toy on satelite and someone has hired a killer
but remember everyone ive been sent to fail
and im not that smart
so as word gets out as to who my kliller is
and what day im destined to die
because someone wanted me to live a life i just cant describe
you will see your movies in new ways
of hints to me my friends
your books and plays all clues
everything you read and sing and watch
most of it is for me

They spy with their eye in the sky
and sing to me riddles a genius couldnt figure out to save their life
welcome to my nightmare
and i only have several of these murderers to escpae
as this generation tries to defeat the previous one
by saving my pathetic life

will the future blame them for trying to save a young man who was planning to fail
a broken toy
the one they hired several hitman on different particular times
to train their teams of whatever they are
and then dance on the edge of fire and political statements songs and movies
to present puzzle pieces to prevent his death
whichg by now im sure i look like the most terrible thing this world has ever seen

so do it
I'll be the good guy again
get it over with
if i'm soo bad
and your toying with my life
mind emotions
for your sick pleasure
I'll be the good guy since im soo evil and twisted
I'm not running from your several hitmen
in fact i'll tell them where iam and live
and sing in the streets so they can always see me
I'll make a spectacle of myslef all the time
so everyone knows where i am
and you can work on solving my stupid mystery

Now we are all working as a team
the doctors didnt listen
neither did the police
i did what i could
but somehow in this unbelievable world you know everything and more about me
because they sing
they act
they write
i just freakin live it


Im the rich persons game
go hire your detectives and reporters and get ready to make me your new unsolved mystery
the several hitmen you dont kno whow to find
as im on sattelite
but you never listen
so go spoend thousands of dollars on music and see what ive been listening to
go buy a bunch of movies i cant afford to buy ar watch to see if you get your stupid clue as to who
so i give up
i cant try anymore
youre just going to have to revolve around me
sorry

the six hitmen coming for me are my life insurance in this game
I plan to fail for it gives me a position of power
and even if i do try i cant figure it out
i just have to find a way to stay alive
and keep blackmailing other people as the assassins claim for the bounty
and then i have to work to protect those i set up as bait
to try to work with the desperate men trying to kill me for money

dont you get the game im playing MENSA!!!!!!
and you still havent figured out the slide....


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Musical books movie (harsh reality)

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