Heavy Scene

Can I run, run, run from a jester with a gun
 Jokes are stupid in the light of never knowing where to run, Heavy Scenes
 When I try to smile instead I get bullets in my head
 Drop the bottle, close your eyes and hit the throttle vocalize this heavy scene yeah,
 Every night I close my eyes trying not to dramatize,
 but I'm nervous in my head cuz I don't wanna end up dead, Heavy scenes, yeah
 There's beauty in the deep, still my life is incomplete,
 Don't wanna be no piece of meat cuz I don't look good in concrete,
 Heavy scenes yeah, And I say "Oh no what you doing?"
 Try to run from a bully with a gun well it ain't no fun when your time has overrun
 Oh no what you saying?
 Egomaniac you're crawling on my back,
 need a new plan of attack to escape this cul de sac
 I can only watch, I cannot play, I can' hardly talk cuz there's nothing to say,
 so I'll run from heavy scenes yeah, Oh no, heavy scenes yeah, oh no
 Tattooed Princes make a fistful of fun, like latex love birdies a cookin' in the sun
 and the half baked mommies with their babies on the beat, turn ice cube cool,
 when the candy hits the street
 Mirror-eyed shades stalk the planet whisper riddles
 jealous one eyed lovers like to fidget while you fiddle,
 then a wall of crumpled nothing tumbles down till you surrender
 to the cost of making lovers out of princes and pretenders
 Man made machinery evolves and takes the stage
 from a cast of bittered thousands, gilded, rusted golden cage,
 silver spoonz that lick their bottomz open up the bird's eye view
 to those short weekend encounters with your paperback guru
 Oh no what you doing, try to run from a bully with a gun
 well it ain't no fun when your time has overrun
 Oh no what you saying? Egomaniac you're crawling on my back,
 need a new plan of attack to escape this cul de sac of heavy scenes
 Dreaming, dreaming
 heavy, heavy scene yeah heavy, heavy scene yeah heavy, heavy scene yeah heavy,
 heavy scene yeah Egomaniacy