letra de beyond the moon - helms deep
[verse 1: helms deep]
it was a clear black night at the end of december
there was gleam in her eye, i could never forget her
hair was long, black as the piano keys
matchin nikes, d-mn we was siamese
but mickey had a map that would throw us off track
kinda like a needle-addicted hemophiliac
she started throwing dice, getting blazed
drooling on her homework just waitin for that day
find a man get a house call it love
somewhere with health coverage, trees and a bog
but mickey pressed her luck, caught a sickness in the streets
said she smoked weed but this stuff wasn’t green
took a hit, melted for twenty minutes in that seat
woke up from the coma, switched the condiments over
lion’s tail, vanilla, and honey, but the story isn’t funny
tapped the dealer on the shoulder and handed him some money
hungry for lovin, from south comfort to puffin
date with diablo number two, and now the beats a runnin’
[hook]
beyond the moon, now watch me turn back again
lookin at my friends like d-mn this isn’t’ happenin’
from matches to xanax, tabs, can’t believe the sadness
and you’re tellin me this is reefer madness?
reefer madness!
huh?
reefer madness!
beyond the moon, now watch me turn back again
lookin at my friends like d-mn this isn’t’ happenin’
from matches to xanax, tabs, can’t believe the sadness
and you’re tellin me this is reefer madness?
[verse 2: helms deep]
now users aren’t the only one’s in nodak effected
seen dudes get jobs at skateshops, then get arrested
but they was only doin what the owner requested
synthetic nah, its just incense
market towards teens in rehab avoidin a sentence
but that’s just nonsense because it’s the same as the pharmaceutical drugs that we’ve been on sense
the days of reagan and the monkey experiment with 400 joints and a gas mask
5 years later the dea’s in command
now back to the matter at hand//my friend’s dad
i can’t say it man, i can’t come out wit it
those demons deep in him, it ain’t his fault he did it
he was probably just mixed and confused watchin pay per view
thinking back to his childhood, when he’d just burn a doob
now he sees at the end of this movie there’s hope and research for a new poision
now about that time his wife had chimed in
let’s go to the headshop, it was her baddest decision
messin up in grammar two drinks already in em’
taxi to the pipe room, then hallucinations and habits
the rabbit was white, and no it ain’t easter
he went from bongs, n tom petty songs, to a bowl of pure evil
yeah
[hook 2]
beyond the moon, now watch me turn back again
lookin at my friends like d-mn this isn’t’ happenin’
from matches to xanax, tabs, can’t believe the sadness
and you’re tellin me this is reefer madness?
reefer madness!
huh?
reefer madness !
beyond the moon..
[sample from local news station?]
[“i felt like i was overheating, like i was hot. i felt like i was paralyzed. he just fell forward. i thought my son was dying. i thought– i thought was my last moment with him. i thought it was over, i just thought that was the end.”]
[verse 3: helms deep]
see i could read off stats, but let’s talk tough facts
america owns nine tenths of drug patents
so why market a plant against the global dream?
take you back to 300bc, chinese dads mad cause their sons smoking weed
propaganda spreads fast, but his treatments past
came home from the war ain’t believing in m-sses
unless it’s murder or the weight of his best friend’s casket
that he carried in a wheelchair a week after he got blasted
post traumatic stress- couldn’t eat couldn’t sleep
broke and depressed, he had nubs at his knees
startin prayin’ everynight, take the pain away please
got back to his feet, started workin’ the grave
at an overnight station, across the alleyway
feeling uprooted, distracted by the music
start shootin’, gl-ss loosened
here walks in a bad human
no cash necessary the gunman proclaims
just grab the stash and put it here in this bag
what stash?
legal crack, spark, you know db?
diablo? shit’s ho-rs- why you on that g?
probation, needed a hit threw me back
cut the cr-p and had me that sack
two beams came he was satan in disguise
couldn’t see his eyes, but he felt them inside
gunblast, billy didn’t have a chance
k!lled by the same dude that helped him in math cl-ss
[sample from medical professional?]
[“it’s really just an unknown. you don’t know what you’re going to get with every batch that you buy and because of that it can be extremely dangerous.”]
rest in peace
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