Atmosphere - Gotta Love 'Em lyrics

[Sample from Dante's Inferno] Blind like one whom sleep comes over in a swoon... I stumbled into darkness and went down [Introduction: Eyedea & Slug] Enter his head...Enter his head... Enter his head...Enter... This is not an entrance Enter his head....Enter his head This is not an entrance [Eyedea] Enter his head, the doorman guards an entrance The floor plan tore and all that's left is carpet remnants 'Round here you won't find a single spark of interest Only a cart of vintage comics and a chronic heart condition [Slug] The incision was made...Dig a grave For the dim vision brave, that couldn't make the grade Stick him quick, give 'em back to the beginning And explain how the weak frame snapped from the collision [Eyedea] Wanted Harvard, Princeton, to Yale But found a wound up target pigeon for sale That fell just below his two cents as a star position With the sharpest vision of hell This nuisance clutched his soul with ruthless artistic vision To move up to grow up beyond his art bird prison [Slug] He's the type of guys that likes to believe in lies His head is filled with space so there's stars inside his eyes He's quick to kick the game if the listener's a she Someday we'll see him get consumed by his fantasies He used to be a friend, but now he's just a shell Another zombie walking 'round, we manifesting his own hell And if he worried 'bout himself, and left the rest alone Maybe then he'd find some focus for this mess inside his home [Eyedea] And the whole world looks different from the back of a van No one's here to scold him so he acts like a man Practiced his stance while the waves on the shore crashed He'd splash, dampers his feet as they'd laugh at the sand [Slug: Hook] x2 People, gotta love 'em, can't live with them, can't die with 'em Just sit back, an*lyze and try an figure where I fit in They call me hypocrite, they call me arrogant But when they call I'm not around and they wonder where I went... [Slug] And when the lights come on, the ghosts are all gone I sit in my chair and say a toast for yesterdays When the power goes out, I close my mouth And dream about tomorrow where I'll find my anyways [Eyedea] And he's learned how to put tin foil in microwaves And simultaneously change the wind shield wiper blades I watched the pimps walk proud in the avenue expo And the whole channel reminds me of an after school special [Slug] Where, she's the type of girl that stays mad at the world Trying to find a fossil inside an empty bottle Used to be a love, on the way to being loathed They lay down to sleep and they keep on all their clothes, it goes... [Slug: Hook] x2 People, gotta love 'em, can't live with them, can't die with 'em Just sit back, an*lyze and try an figure where I fit in They call me hypocrite, they call me arrogant But when they call I'm not around and they wonder where I went... [Slug] And the beautiful ones look at the blind lake bold It's hard to keep control when the smile takes hold When I walk down the plank, ain't nobody whistling I drink the water before I start fishin' [Eyedea] I drink the water before I start to fish in it