Wise Old Owl - The Human Collective lyrics

They call me the Wise Old Owl I don't know why Maybe I'll live up to the name after I die Maybe you'll just have to sit there and watch me commit suicide On the side lines with lines and pines and dimes and fine china dinnerwear Dinner where? I'm f**ing starving man, artistic liscence, fair? Water, water, water everywhere, and not a single drop to drink It'll do you little better to make you not think About degrees of insessent necessities Burdens are compi-a-ling like rust on yer tired piece of bling Don't you get it man? This little planets a community so we better share some unity It's not a competition you can go at any pace It's the human collective, not the human race Call me hypocritical or even a liar if you desire But I could go for days without getting tired Of complaining about the current condition Of the planet it's a f**ing panick anex Full of falling manic addicts Just like me Just like he Just like she We're all addicted to something from technology to methamphetamines It's all a means to an end I was meaning to percieve But I never went down that street Lucky for three Four five six seven eight nine ten It'll never end Your not getting high your getting low You know I know you know Don't you see? It's a show It's a game Monopolize your name It's not you It's your own Put down the phone Don't worry The tumour won't grow on a rotary dial tone Big Brother covert ops Blackberry secret cops And fleeting future shots To my brain revealing to me all the shame Of the highs of the lows Of to which few mortals ever knew It's a photoshop coup This isn't real man! Seems to be an obsolescence plan to me And all the damned are gonna party in hell tonight If we don't right the wrongs Of a history undone By an untouched Indiana Jones style catacombs Locked deep in the forest of unknown Gaurded by spirits of the old wild world Ohm Mother Gaia gotta raise me up a little higher if I wanna meditate in space It's the human collective, not the human race (Second Page) So I applaud you for what you're doing right now Good for you, keep it up, Steely Dan said do it again As long as it's within your plan for success Yo, go grab it and never let it go! Live within the light of love And the love will lighten up your life Trust me on that I gotta squint my eyes everytime I go outside Even at night The beauty shines so bright Like a ray of sunshine On a really pale albino's hide But I take it all in stride This is hip hop right? Nirvana said... nevermind We gotta start thinkin about the thinkers The tinkerers The freedom fighters on every coastline It's about f**ing time We stop giving the time of day To fools like George W. Bush Though I've heard he smokes a mad amount o kush It doesn't seem to me that any politian policies irrivocably Acknowledge the truth on any level These goddamn Generation X-er's are on pace with the devil When it comes to ignorance is bliss Until you're knee deep in dog sh** Or worse you're so lost You want to stick your middle finger right into it But that's besides the pointer We f**ed up Could I cut the curtains Concerning a certain person In this hyprocrtitic thumbtack That can actually be referred to as hip-hop or rap? Yeah I think I could Shoulda coulda woulda Refer to my point of view on the whole matter Bashin others materials' Slanderous Perpetual motion machine of hate Get your head straight Or gay, we're nicer anyways So get your pencils sharpened up I'm feeding future haters With these lyrics and I'm only getting gayer Imma go in the green room with N.P.H.and Christian Slater And after we f**; We'll go get some gelato and listen to Tyler, the Creator Quick, say something to save face! It's the human collective, not the human race