A Million In The Morning Lyrics - Singles - Jay Electronica

I can't sleep at night, I toss and turn 

Visions of my dead father, hoppin' out the urn 

King James, Sigmund Freud, Mussolini, Nietzsche 

If they miss me on the cd 

They gonna get me through the TV 

I'm sleeping and I'm dreaming, walking through the city streets 

Hoping they don't see me, who? 

Him right there with hands like a tiger, eyeballs of fire 

Teeth like barbwire, feet like tires 

He opened up his mouth and then out came the locusts 

Real hocus pocus trying to make me lose focus 

I can't wake up plus I couldn't run fast enough to make it to the truck 

so I yell, but no sound came out 

Teacher held me down, while the jackals ate my brain out 

Then I woke, (phew) close call 

Stumbled to the bathroom, pissed all over the wall 

Twisted up a knub, sipping on Jack Daniel, watching True Blood 

Sookie was gonna get smashed by Eric & Bill 

And out the corner of my eye, I thought I saw a few 

The power went dead, and on the beam of light 

A ship carried me away at the speed of light 

I said please don't drop me, I'm scared to fall 

Just another close call, the writing on the wall 

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Am I conscious or dreaming 

Peep or Tom Hanks, Angels and Demons 

Dear lord if I die tonight 

Then I'm looking for revenge 

Once I step into the light 

Am I conscious or dreaming 

Peep or Tom Hanks, Angels and Demons 

Dear lord if I die tonight 

Then im looking for revenge 

Once I step into the light 

Photos 

Fuck you Times Square, I'm losing my mind 

Ice on my nutsack, tryin' to freeze time 

Starbucks, Adderall, Nodoz, Hobos 

The late Richard Simmons and a couple of limes 

Blame Netflix, cousin of death was on the guestlist 

Robots and Goldwatchers all over the setlist 

Yes sir, Decon kills rats 

Im running with my wolfpack like wolfman jack 

Crop circles under my eyes 

Am I coming or am I going on this mushroom high 

I cant lie, feel good to be me 

Feel good to be free, feel good to be in 3D on MTV 

Knock, knock, who's there? 

Pop, slip down the rabbit hole 

Back to another inding match of Scattergories (Uhh) 

Snap out of it man because you got to save face for the politics and...