Let loose your inhibitions

What a random week, from mama's couch

to covered Boston Whalers on the Balboa Peninsula

To Penthouses at The Palms and unhostile hostel takeovers

from late arrivals and no place to call home, content.

I shook the hand of my childhood idol and learned in Vegas

that he's been having a problem with painkillers

Arn says that Craig Kelly had this peace about him

and Jamie has it too so the conclusion strewn is that

When You spend enough time in the trees you reach a certain nirvana

I need to ride, I need to shred for my mind's sake

Bag the park and bag the image, feed the soul

Let loose the inhibitions and viral attachments you hold

My buddy Ben says that if you surround yourself with Bums

You Become one. And I say surround yourself with everyone

IE good people and see the good qualities in them

8 habits of the heart you will be read and homeless kids in my neighborhood you will be fed

Now I know your education has got you racin from one step to the next

you get a degree then a job to pay back the debt

but free your mind my friend free your soul.

Let loose the inhibitions and viral attachments you hold

Constantly weighing ourselves down with the drudgeries of Self image bullshit

and insecure ambitions. No longer shall we reach for the stars

they are simply too far. They're not there for us to reach out and touch

but rather a means for us to aspire, join forces and build each other up.

See if you were to reach out your arm as far as it will go

Until it feels as though the bones will somehow explode

through those little swivels that you call your own

you'll have blood on your hands and a loose hold at your feet

You will fall. Unless your clever enough to have somebody step in beneath

and so on and so forth until you've reached the heavens and celestial spheres

On the backs of others, only to find yourself alone at the top

looking down on all those you've stopped

Realizing what you've done, is preposterous like leaving leftovers to rot

so friends I implore you, take a look at the company you keep

are you strengthening ties through cross communal techniques

or are you merely reaching for the sky with good people beneath?

This is not my vision for truth

c'est personne et tout le monde

You cannot own truth

so in jest everything you own, is false.

Even the notion of you, see there is no you and there is no us

we are but one; one heart, one pulse, and one love

Yet apart by mental seperation

It is all in your mind

Speaking of which, I need to ride

I need to shred for my mind's sake

bag the park and bag the image feed your soul

let loose the inhibitions and viral attachments that you hold.