Edwin Felter - Mide Life Santeria

Diabolical plans
The universe is inside of your hands
Tribes thrive inside of reservational lands
Just to assimilate so
Fry the rice in the pan and
Write your name in the sand and
Watch the ocean wash all your work away
Forget your dreams as child
Work is the distance of miles
Forever locked in a time loop of slave labor
Game and fish of the wild
Cold as rock and the tile that
Makes you think bloody success is
The Same flavor
Epic tales of wicked shells that
Pop an eardrum
Throughout the kingdom of
False hope and endless freedom
They say Believe in him and
Thank his son for savors help
But never believe in yourself
Santeria
San Santeria
Santeria
San Santeria
I swear
I swear
I dare to you
To come and try to
Fuck with us
All the work is done by you
So lay and rest
Daily grind for paychecks
I pay respect
Even after death
A lost soul in third realm
Of constant chaos
Day to day 9 to 5 of current day job
Pay the rent buy the food provide the family
Life's sweet like Dr.P and cotton candy
Iron tools to pop tight lids and
Build pyramids
Skyscrapers stand to tall just to live within
I Hate the earth not
Because it is where we are from
But in fact it's due to the place its become
Apologize for gloomy skies and earth's demise
Try to fix it but never due that's no surprise
Born from the dirt
A waters squirt provides life of
Evergreen burnt cold feet and blind sight
In hindsight the moonlight
Will twist tides and kill itself to
Self destruct and suicide
I swear
I swear
I
I swear
I swear
I
I swear
I swear
I
Yeah
Santeria
San Santeria
Santeria
San Santeria
I swear
I swear
I dare to you
To come and try to
Fuck with us

Written by:
Edwin Felter

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