(Jamie Madrox) You expect me to be young and dumb 'cause of my appearance I'm walking with the dead, and talking to the spirits Open is a ear when a n***a broadcast Hidden between the channels the remote pa** You don't have to ask, I understand you're scared Sitting at the table you so eagerly prepared Are you ready? Here's the world in a nutshell Evil is everywhere, everybody got a place in Hell And Heaven's gates are tall and strong And the Father is forgiving for however you wrong If you think Life is a game of chance Be prepared to throw down when it's time to dance If you're young enjoy it, cause your youth is gold Never waste time, every single day you grow old Written is a page in the Book for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do (Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning You're a machine That's not really what I mean What I mean is if you're programmed tight Ya might not malfunction Taught to be militant, given education so never be an idiot If ya never wanna be a nothing forever Ya better stop all that talk and get your sh** together Ya gotta think And take into consideration all the people All the problems that they facing You don't understand what your own life about So how the f**k you supposed to help Another mothaf**ka out? Ya got bills piling up a mile high, got a card in the mail says some family died And now you're stressed Pressure is a b**h, you can go on like a s**er Stay and be victorious Written is a page in the Book for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do (Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Raging is a way to escape But I remind you that when you come back It's still gonna be the same way It's up to you Now what you gonna do? You can cry to the world and tell them You played the fool But nobody cares We all got problems of our own, man And you're so crazy that's it's hard to hold it down, and some of us break and fall apart And some of us just pause and we need to restart Thinking Process of a man to evolve and create And conquer what he can Living in a world where the elevated live well The population double daily in Hell And having all that gotta weigh the soul Gotta have a mothaf**ka wanna lose control Written in the Book is a page for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do (Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning