went down to the burial ground got good reason to give thanks [bad word] on down, please gather around, it's time to let the spirits awake
i know, its been told, [bad word] but the [bad word] gets old
it don't matter, just leave it alone, the sprits got something to say
hold up, its happening, times are getting tough lord whee you been
keep it up boy, now leave it alone, i know you got no place to go
step back into reality, let the smoke clear tell me what do you see
you got big dreams, they are not what they seem in many old kind of ways
I know, it's easy to say when you look back at what took place
you got your reasons for these feelings today, stop don't push em' away
I went down to the burial ground, it's the place to give your thanks and praise
your not bound to this merry go round, take a break and let your mind escape
i know, well its been said, when you stop dreaming yes your already dead
the [bad word] be hold, it's a lonely road, relax and let your mind explode