I'll relax the beat back and turn the corner of my mind
The sheet lacks the street facts that burn the warmer on my grind
Discreet tracks and leak backs that force myself to change on time
I'll leave that and screech back the turntables burn my shine
Give it all back, it's the only way
Turn yourself around, face yesterday
Flip it out again, see the future ahead
Give it all to something before you're dead
This party's over when I say it's begun
I'm tempting sober and I'm jumping the gun
Your four leaf clover isn't shining the sun
I'll bet your mower couldn't cut down this run
Give it all back, it's the only way
Turn yourself around, face yesterday
Flip it out again, see the future ahead
Give it all to something before you're dead