Critical Mass
( Tyler / Hamilton / J. Douglas )
A one... two... three... four
Two... two... three...
Arriving in boats black hooded coats
Tormentors climbed into my room
I crawled under my bed covered my head
But they're flushin' me out with a broom
The leader she's small pinned my ass to the wall
For it seems that she'd be losin' her past
Time after time she'd be readin' my mind
But she never got the feelin' to last
Celebrate celebrate celebrate it
This is critical mass
So far so good I heard the others say
So good so far they're takin' me away
Dream you... your mind her ass
We'll take a drink and break the glass
Celebrate celebrate celebreak it
This is a critical mass
Now the tallest of two with a brush full of blue
Paints surrealist scenes on the wall
So I tell her for fun that they're really well done
But he just ain't listenin' at all
He points to my heart tellin' me if I'm smart
Practice for days
How does it feel when the shoe doesn't fit
And I went screamin' out down the hall
Really need it
Really need your love
Really need your love
Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love
Just then I heard a poundin' on the door
We're all here sang the voice of twenty four
I dreamt a you her lass
We'll take a drink and break the glass
Celebrate celebrate celebreak it
We are critical mass
Time in space is takin' me away
Time erase don't know the time of day
Time in space is takin' me away
Time erase don't know the time of day
Time in space is takin' me away
Time erase don't know the time of day
