[Verse 1: Voltaire]
This place in my head
I keep thinking about
Dreams or nightmares
That's what it's all about
Forgotten places
In this lonely planet
Lonely people, they have
Lost the battle
Radios with forgotten sounds
Playgrounds with old crowns
This old gold
This old wood
More doors to open
More things to choose
Kids laughing
People k**in
No communication
No feeling
No happy faces
Not even sadness
Everytime i come back
I keep trying to get away
And go to a happy place
And everytime i wake up
I keep thinking bout this sh**
And i don't wanna speak about it
Cos i don't wanna talk it
This old place
No one doing nothing
[Hook: Voltaire]
Anticitizen, they call me
No one in earth, nothing
Anticitizen, they call me
No one in earth
[Verse 2: Voltaire]
f** it
I wanna live there
That forgotten place
Nothing to expect
And i can't stop thinking bout it
Lovecraft
Loves me
sh** i'm crazy, i'm like Pica**o
It's a place between Tijuana
And El Paso
And i never saw those places (those places)
But it's somehting like that
I'm dazed and confused
In this mutherf**ing world
It's also like a jungle, here
I got my ticket, let's go
You got to travel with me
If i dream like this
I can't wait for DMT
Yeah, tell the DEA i'm right here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And i fly to that place i'm an Anticitizen
They already know my name
God's will, sins, yeah