Текст песни Ill Advised

To what do I owe this occasion? My life is fallin' out of reason To what do I owe this occasion? My life is fallin' out of reason So. Break. My. Stare. Oh how your faces light up this day Well my friends, gather round It seems my mind, is not so sound Oh how your faces light up this day 'Cause I am Ill Advised to feel That the inner lives are real And Ill Advised to call upon the hour of this day And I'm sanitized and still, movin for the kill I'm Ill Advised to call upon the hour of one day I, I, I x4 Oh how your faces light up this day And this hour, and on this ground 'Cause I am Ill Advised to feel That the inner lives are real And Ill Advised to call upon the hour of this day And I'm sanitized and still, movin for the kill I'm Ill Advised to call upon the hour of one day To what do I owe this occasion? My life is fallin' out of reason I've not sold my innocence; I'm not so right like them I've not sold my innocence; I'm not so right like them I've not sold my innocence; I'm not so right like them, right like them Not on this hour, or on this ground