[Lyric] Problem Goblin (Adam Grae)

[Intro.]
Grae

[Verse 1]
Breaking away 'cause your life just ain't my style
Living in circles, looking for change in a turnstile
I could make a change and make a wish all in the same night
Wishing switching rhythm was easier than pitching
Second handed heated beats for rock and roller lyrics and lazy artists feats

[Problem Goblin]
Really, man?

[Verse 2]
Dying from crying and over lying to my mind
And not thinkin' that I could have changed
Without drawing some lines and not keeping an eye
On the time and my mind
I am using music to the point it's abusive
And if that's not just muse-ic
Then how else should I choose it?
[Problem Goblin]
Give it to the Goblin

[Verse 3]
I could make a second drum track just appear
Once again change up the penning, like Lennon
I know it's not the prettiest way to go, but
I'm pretty sure I know how to run with the show

[Problem Goblin]
Do ya now?

[Bridge]
Pretty sure I know
Pretty sure I know
Pretty, pretty sure I know how to run with the show

[Verse 3]
Just faking the breaking and makin' rhyme my ammunition
Like a deadly premonition I am driven by decision
The precision of the vision will only leave you begging
I am letting the setting lead right up to my beheading
Denying the Problem Goblin will only ever cause him to
Stir up an old, black, cauldron full of fiery complication
You can keep your salutations for departing regulations
All of this Godly creation is so ready for cremation
Don't refuse the explanation, there is truth in Revelations
[Adam Grae]
[Outro.]
Huh, alright, goodbye for now
Gonna use the one take