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Mysterious

from Two Weeks Off by Mitchmatic

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And understandably
the man is in a constant battle for his sanity
and when we speak candidly between the man and me we can't agree
cause his thoughts are simply fallacy manifested in a manner matching fantasy and
that'll be
his downfall
immaculate annihilation of societal status
he was the cream of the crop but was seen in obscene settings that leave reason to believe he seems what he's not

but he's not what he is
not even to him
it's hard to be in a box
to him it's like a prison
but he isn't hidden within
iron bars cause the sirens are people that talk

and the bars are the social ladders
and it's hard and his hopes are shattered
but a star is a lonely light far from home
so it's only right that the man's saddened




mysterious
some call him
but most just walk right by
he's that
kinda guy find your eyes trying to chase him
tracing the night sky lines

mysterious
they all call him
and still just walk on past
he's our man
the side to side shifty eyed kinda drifter
you wish ya
never cross paths




They call me mysterious
but to really be serious I'm hardly hearing it
I'm barely here
I'm a man alone with my experience

I flaunt my fear unintentionally cause they weren't
meant to see my dreariness embarrassed by the sheer immensity but here it is
now mirror it so I can judge too
cause I want to see what it feels like
when I judge you

I'm lost often but not stopping
and my steps never drop or soften
but that does not mean I'm confident
my world is always ominous
I'm honest
and therefore unsavory to those who aren't as

I'm an artist
and some would say a smart man
yet I'm accomplice to hardships on far lands
cause I'm not a sovereign
I'm a member of the tsar's hand
we're all at fault
and may never stop the mob's chant
so I'ma have to fade away and try to draw plans




mysterious
some call him
but most just walk right by
he's that
kinda guy find your eyes trying to chase him
tracing the night sky lines

mysterious
they all call him
and still just walk on past
he's our man
the side to side shifty eyed kinda drifter
you wish ya
never cross paths

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from Two Weeks Off, released June 19, 2010
Produced by Jon Dubs
Written/performed by Mitchmatic
Recorded by Mitchmatic for Old Ugly Recordings

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