Creation or a Stain-Joseph Arthur

[ti:Creation Or A Stain] [ar:Joseph Arthur] [al:Come To Where I’m From] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Creation or a Stain - Joseph Arthur [00:02.03]I got a God in my head [00:04.46] [00:05.02]Tells me that I'm crazy [00:06.51] [00:07.12]Got a God in my head [00:09.03]Telling me I'm crazy [00:10.28] [00:10.82]An angry little God punching all my scars [00:14.73]Another little God [00:15.86] [00:16.47]Tells me that I'm lazy [00:18.09]A useless piece of sh*t with no love to give at all now [00:21.97]And the smallest God there [00:23.53]Thinks that I'm the greatest [00:25.30]Tells me no one else could be as good as me [00:28.78]I listen to them all I was a disc jockey to consequences [00:32.02] [00:32.54]Little propagandist selling misery [00:35.56] [00:36.45]I built the tune and I got to get away [00:39.42]Assure me that it wouldn't do to unintelligible 5 syllables [00:42.85]No one sees me down there and no one's getting in [00:46.25]I got a unintelligible 13 syllables [00:49.02]I drink and shoot and smoke until the only voice I hear [00:53.27]Is the one telling me those other people don't let anybody near [00:59.35]No don't let anybody near [01:02.88]No don't let anybody near [01:06.45]No don't let anybody near [01:10.75]And now the telephone is ringing the walls are falling down [01:14.41]The sea birds are singing my soul's nowhere around [01:17.90]I have made myself a mai tai [01:20.03]I have d**ned myself again [01:21.84]I have eaten all my children I have tightened up my skin [01:24.72]I'm a walking crucifixion I'm a f**ked up memory [01:28.47]Consuming all that's left I'm my mother's misery [01:31.63]I'm sucking on Satan's tit [01:33.48]She's milking me her poison flow [01:35.67]I drink until I'm convinced there's no place left to go [01:38.62]You know there's no place left to go [01:41.82]You know there's no place left to go [01:44.88] [01:45.41]You know there's no place left to go [01:48.37] [01:48.88]You know there's no place left to go [01:52.28] [01:52.82]So I drink until the pain is dry [01:54.70]I know it never is [01:56.05] [01:56.56]Sometimes tho I guess I think that I'm the best [02:00.01]Until the morning after when I wake up with the guilt [02:03.59]Of burning down all the things my sacred hands have built [02:06.70]And throwing up all the love you know I never felt [02:10.25]Yeah you know I never felt [02:13.23]Yeah you know I never felt [02:17.18]Yeah you know I never felt [02:19.78] [02:20.57]Let's make our tortured romeo's [02:22.94]Personal health can be beat [02:24.23]You bring it on yourself [02:25.98]Burn out when you might peak [02:27.58]The holy ghost is exiled from your heart and from your soul [02:31.12]If you control it it's no fun and if it's fun you've lost control [02:34.74]Your past is plagiarism [02:36.60]Yous symbols have dried up [02:38.34]Your corruption's as confused [02:40.07]As old lovers that you've dumped [02:41.44]Like some hidden toxic fume [02:43.66]Your soul dissipates [02:45.11]It's the ozone of guilty acts [02:46.62]Eroded by all the things you hate [02:48.31]There's bodies dancing crazed [02:50.36]Sexual heat [02:52.47]Grazing from the orchard where starving people eat [02:55.41]Her great weight overwhelms at times bodies fall [02:59.32]Bankrupt from the beaten [03:00.72]Let's split one more eight ball [03:02.52]Blue as beggars beaten bleeding [03:04.29]Tired eyes made of rust [03:05.81]And we all know when it gets like this there's no one you can trust [03:09.87] [03:12.89]No no there's no one you can trust [03:15.20] [03:16.23]No no there's no one you can trust [03:19.79]No no there's no one you can trust [03:23.15]Some say the solution's locked in the sweat box [03:25.79]I wouldn't know [03:26.65]I've never been there I sold my keys to get a ride [03:29.63] [03:30.23]We sing along to forgotten am radio stations [03:34.04]And drink expensive wine toast the friends that we left hanging [03:37.87]Like prisoners in conceit [03:39.50]We hurry through the cracks [03:41.18]I know for sure don't trust no one who says' they've got you back [03:44.48]The windows all explode [03:46.34]Outside the noise pollution blooms [03:48.23]Everyone's now hidden like cockroaches in dark rooms [03:51.76]I've been brought back from the dead before so anything can happen [03:55.21]Obsessed with tragic unintelligible 5 syllables like eric clapton [03:58.82]These are my wild years I'm trying to enjoy the pain [04:02.15]The euphoria of dying [04:03.90]Toxins wrestle in my brain [04:05.99]We've all been leaves of corruption [04:07.42]We've all been spiders on the wall [04:09.11]Waiting for a hand to smash us or the bloom of light to fall [04:12.65]Is this guilt of just self hatred [04:14.45]Only wild uncontained [04:16.18]Leaking from a broken soul [04:18.20]Is this creation or a stain [04:22.09]Is this creation or a stain [04:25.61]Is this creation or a stain [04:28.26] [04:28.99]Is this creation or a stain