Brand new day
brand new day
brand new
Wakeup i stretched out my legs
cracking my shoulders and necks
stand up and puffing my chest
trouble i dust off my chest
Today I am doing my best
tomorrow I figure the rest
shadows ain't cornered me yet x 2
comb out the knot in my head
Maybe I won't take my meds
tea with the butter and bread
Step out and see what I get
Bus 38 to the west end
See what the hustle will bring me
They said it simple was easy
London is making me weezy

Save Me
I can't help myself

So don't follow me son
I ain't king solomon now
dunno where I goin
And if you ain't stumbling
You ain't doing it properly now
This great ship is rudderless
But that don't bother me none
I built my path to hell
with my own intentions