The Maestro Still Abides

One day I see this funny lookin' dude
I say who the f*** are you?
He says, who the f*** are you?
I’m the maestro motherf***
You guys been runnin' around like a bunch of buttheads
Tearin' the world apart
Thinkin' you’re gonna somehow slip by the Lord of Death
With your rotten heart
And the joker and the theif are still confused as they ever been
Still can’t get no relief
And the princes are still circlin' your marketplace
They stealin' everything, but you know,
You can keep me waiting here
All alone for a thousand years
Burn out my ears and eyes
But the maestro still abides
So I say maestro, that sounds like some deep s***
But I don’t know what you’re talkin' about
And he says yeah, you don’t know much
It’s cause you runnin' around singing for these ass***
For your supper and your lunch
When you gonna wake up and take your life back
From this stupid ***
Ain’t nobody gonna just hand it back to you
If you can’t grab it You can keep me waiting here
All alone for a thousand years
Burn out my ears and eyes
But the maestro still abides
Man you guys, don’t you realize, the maestro still abides?
Burn out my ears and eyes, drown out their wretched cries
Replace the whole world with lies but the maestro still abides