Pluto The Maker - Young At Heart (Ft. Charlie Down) lyrics

SOUNDTRACK TO A JOURNEY: HUCK FIN, TOM SAWYER STRANGE PHYSICS TIME BENDS: DISTORT MY MIND FOR YA BRAND NEW WATCH, BUT YOU IGNORE THE TIME DON'T YA BEEN WAITING, YOUR WHOLE LIFE'S HOW LONG I BEEN ON YA THE CHAOS, SAME CHAOS THAT YOU HIDE FROM THAT'S THE CHAOS THAT I STRIVE FOR TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT ‘TILL TONIGHT'S GONE TIME TO TAKE YOUR PRIDE OFF No new order in the the era of the shuffle function The sharpest minds are not allowed to leave the dumbest punctured Put up so many walls, all you said turned out as muffled bumping Told me you dreamt of something, problem: That ain't something Advanced society left room to act primitive I'm a complicated man, I got a problem with the simple kids I don't feel a lot of things, now I'm just not feeling this I wanted too, like you, but that feeling is all feelings sh** This era of all eras turned era of all errors Legacy of evolution turned foundation to inferiors Wipe that smile off your face, you'll see this all clearer This is not another airwave, it's a f**ing tall mirror Let's go THE CHAOS, SAME CHAOS THAT YOU HIDE FROM THAT'S THE CHAOS THAT I STRIVE FOR TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT ‘TILL TONIGHT'S GONE TIME TO RIP YOUR PRIDE OFF HOOK 2 DON'T PAY ATTENTION LONGER THAN THIS SONG PLAYS OUR ONLY PROBLEMS ARE THE ONES WE DON'T FACE I ONLY HOPE WE DON'T MAKE IT TO THE OLD AGE **MY GENERATION IS THE WORST CASE** THE WORST CASE 4X Imma rip your pride off, Imma peel that for you I don't feel a lot of things, but I feel bad for you You don't see what i see, add feeling sad for you Been mad for so long, but never been mad for you Turn this up, let them hear the devil through your mama Beamer car door Here to teach you that hard work is work you've not been asked for I know, you've never done that, thats the reason why your heart's sore Your success is programmed and you still search for the fast forward Flipped through so many story's you haven't been inside one You can't get outta bed? I'm wide awake as I write one Regret sets in when you're still here, but your f**ing time's gone Why would you ever buy a plane? You never learned to fly one No words for a start, f** your to do list Want to end up counting scars? go get some bruises “But I turned in all the papers!” And turned out useless Now don't forget to die dreaming things I grew up doing (simultanous) THE CHAOS, SAME CHAOS THAT YOU HIDE FROM HAAAAA THATS THE CHAOS THAT I STRIVE FOR TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT TILL TONIGHT'S GONE TIME TO RIP YOUR PRIDE OFF HOOK 2 DON'T PAY ATTENTION LONGER THAN THIS SONG PLAYS OUR ONLY PROBLEMS ARE THE ONES WE DON'T FACE I ONLY HOPE WE DON'T MAKE IT TO THE OLD AGE MY GENERATION IS THE WORST CASE THE WORST CASE 4X OUTRO An excerpt of the story *The Irresistible Vanishing Of Charlie Down* PLUTO THE MAKER and CHARLIE DOWN are walking through the tunnels of PLUTO's subsurface-premises. They seem well acquainted and share an argument about the human species' younger third currently populating the surface above them PLUTO (thankful) *Charlie you magnificent son of a b**h! That was some thing you said there!* CHARLIE (awkward) *Well… um… thank you. I normally don't feel like I can say any of those things. Up there at least. Thanks for this.* PLUTO (generous then desperate) *Oh man, you are welcome. You are so incredibly welcome. Anytime.* CHARLIE (opening up) *This felt kind of good you know. Just to be able to admit this to myself without offending anybody.* PLUTO (approaching) *This is exactly what these premises are for. Once you start confronting yourself, you almost always confront the people that love you for being exactly the way you are. And they will hate you for doing so more than anything. But we are safe here.* CHARLIE (understanding) *But if they love me, why don't they ever turn to me for context? Why do we need to hide?* PLUTO (sad) *Exactly that need of context does not bring them anywhere near to seeking it. They are so desperate to shut you up. They fear what you might accidentally put into words.* CHARLIE (shocked) *The truth.* PLUTO (sad) *Yes, Charlie. The Truth.* An electronic flicker echoes through Pluto's home, as Charlie's body starts to disintegrate CHARLIE *Gasp* PLUTO (concerned) *Charlie ! Are you okay !? f** man. Your body just flickered.* CHARLIE (doubtful) *Not again* PLUTO (apologetic) *What is happening? You are fading. I can't see you anymore!* CHARLIE (nauseous) *Uuuggh.* Another, louder, flicker fills the damp air around them PLUTO (panicking) *No. no. No. Don't leave me here man! Where are you? Don't do this to me!* CHARLIE (scared) *I come back* The built up electricity rips trough the air echoing through the tunnel system. Charlie is gone PLUTO (screams as before) *CHARLIE ! (Sad) I didn't get to show you what I made for you. What I made for YOU.*