Crown Of Thorns - Buried Alive lyrics

So intent on makin' things fly Cold blooded take any chance his given Can't take away from Caesar his pride He's moved into liberty's lane Temptation has taken it's toll Smokin' that hash since he's fifteen years old That CC's taken his head Still walking but he sure feels like he's dead God bless his soul feels he's buried alive God bless his soul he's been buried alive Hunh, feels like a laboratory monkey Hanging round with them crack head junkies ? yeah It's mental suicide Nowhere getting' wacked fools your diggin' hee Yeah, living in a bubble Where things just don't make sense Well he sure don't feel like superman His feet are still walking But he feels like he's dead God bless his soul he's been buried alive God bless his soul he's been buried alive I'm talkin' about the new salvation Understanding still the relation On hand at last celebration Talkin' about defied correlation Last stand last step People wanna ride with virtue won't die Been buried alive live with the right to say Appeal the lies through manifestation Saving you from incrustation About living out your adulation Day and night without reservation Make long last your proclamation God bless his soul he's been buried alive God bless his soul he's been buried alive