[Intro]
[Mr Guide]
Hey Blue Saint we've been, you know, hearing quite a lot of crazy stuff that's been happening around in Mynd, erm. We don't understand what's going on, you know
[Blue Saint]
Well, you know, I'm, I'm just here to, to help. I-I believe that... you know, let me just, let me just break it down to you, you know
[Verse]
The memory, melody, is hella free, you telling me
Telling me, excelling beats, are heavenly, well let it be
Rocking like emery, my sensory's are centuries, ahead of you fools
You fools are elementary
Can it be, that I am key, the one and only, bury fiends
Lechery is treachery and treachery is heresy
Red herrings be, another form of heresy
Heretic?
Horrors of Horus' oculars are on to me
What the heck, are you telling me?
I'm telling you, repent your soul from penury
The pigmentary of memories are meant to be
The inside colour of, watermelons see
Or the womb, that you room when you bloomed
In mother's belly we
Did what we could do when we were two
But now we're very weak
Hmmm..
That's true
Well let's hear the memory:
[Bridge]
Well you know in life
We've only got one, might
I add the strife, we have's unright
In this life, I've only got one
Well, you've got one too
Its not just me
This life's a memory we breathe
[Outro]
In this life that we live in
Life I was given, life that we live in
Life I was given
(That's the memory for me)
(What the heck)