From Chaos Lyrics - From Chaos - 311

[Chorus] 

From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya 

What you appear to be, you ought to know 

Glycerin tears don't fool me, I tell ya 

Delusions plaguing everybody 

Makin' that hybrid music back in '90, now it's on ya 

I hear we we're the model for the band you front, we spawned ya 

Finding it hard to come original, we warned ya 

We're shakin' the white boys in New York, black girls in California 

We come through hip-hop, drum-n-bass, and dance hall rhythms 

You want our beats and lyrics, you want to get them 

Watchin' you sink into the depths of opportunism 

Missing the point, music's about love not pessimism 

I'm SA, moving supreme and on my team 

I rock the mic with a sweet lean 

And you know that, stated as a fact 

The only DJ MC gettin' down like that 

Metaphorically we are the chief of police, you're rock n roll 

And we're positive you stole more than just the radio 

Now it's 2, 1, and we are back in control 

The jammies are coming, people succumbing 'cause we got the soul 

Everyone tends to forget upon reentry 

Orbiting space quantum saints we're the only 

Beginning from a planet so naturally 

Gifted in the heart lies our technology 

It's only right, right 

Entering in a space of pure delight, light 

Next contestant on this jam is, tight 

Feels spontaneous you'll improvise, vise 

From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya 

What you appear to be, you ought to know 

Glycerin tears don't fool me, I tell ya 

Delusions plaguing everybody 

[Chorus] 

Don't even try it, you don't want to disrespect me 

If dealing with punks was school, I'd have a Harvard degree 

You can't make me hate you no matter how punk you act 

No matter what you do, I don't react 

I'm a perfect example of not giving a fuck 

About the catty rude people that just suck 

What do you know all of the sudden, uhh, I usurp you 

Look it up in the dictionary to find out what I do 

I go back to the style I came from 

It's not something you can fake, son 

You're a con man who's run is done 

You lead a world wide web of deception 

Everyone tends to forget upon reentry 

Orbiting space quantum saints, we're the only 

Beginning from a planet so naturally 

Gifted in the heart lies our technology 

It's only right, right 

Entering in a space of pure delight, light 

Next contestant on this jam is, tight 

Feels spontaneous you'll improvise, vise 

[Chorus]