Tremor Dancer

Camelot in smithereens
We need assistance for the injuries
Wail the sirens, sonny, hurry quickly please
The invincible are humbled in their arrow pierced armor
Crying flipped versions of that «oh oh my Lord»
Justify my sit (uation) like a master
Unable to tell the differences between experience and disaster
Cast an early shadow stretching 'cross my yard of wood chips
I shouldn’t measure progress by the marching footprints
Right? Stuck inside my favorite little maelstrom
My heart thump makes the needle on the Richter scale jump
Bounce, Bounce: swing my limbs in tune with the tremors
Get ready to shout loud, in a meadow at dusk erupt in beautiful splendor
Hence the gully, godly, giddy out of body tripping
In between the segments where the posse’s riding with me
They can bring the parables
I’ll provide the open ears
Posting up inside the smoke and mirrors
Slowly waiting for the coast to clear
I can purge my uncertainty
Or keep it checked so it doesn’t show
But the wounded ego infiltrates the act
So it’s looking like my cover’s blown
Homey all the haps occurring are confirming
We get shook when uncomfortable
As tremor dancers it’s our duty to remember
That the rumblings will come and go
I’m a mah fucking liar, but about as truthful as it gets
If I was stronger I would leave it all
Hit the slow road and dip
Shits about to get ugly
Dark before the dawn type ugly
Jealousy poisoning your strong side ugly
Close friends knuckling up brawl fight bloody
Much red splattered on the wall right in front me
Pick a side, any side, toggle when the tension’s high
Defensive men collide when the desperation’s energized
I’ve been advised to grit my teeth and fend for mine
I’ll bet I’ll find out if I understand the means when the end arrives
Calculated when I make my moves
See who’s in the aim when the trigger finger blame ensues
I’d like to say it’s you, but saying you is really just an I
That I don’t wanna have to deal with at this point in time
I can purge my uncertainty
Or keep it checked so it doesn’t show
But the wounded ego infiltrates the act
So it’s looking like my cover’s blown
Homey all the haps occurring are confirming
We get shook when uncomfortable
As tremor dancers it’s our duty to remember
That the rumblings will come and go
Grab a hold of something sturdy
Cause a shift is coming surely
I was hating when I stated
Folks were dumb and undeserving
Disgusted by theories and sometimes I knock 'em still
Makes me wonder if this ego is impossible to kill
Holla like we’re prodigal highly evolving geniuses
Songs for revolution and badges for our weaknesses
But are we masters of the seen and lived
Or dreaming droplets in the Petri dish?
Probably somewhere in between the shit
So take me down a notch and show me what I need to watch
Humble the elitist 'til he’s balanced like the equinox
People’s gotta do what the doings have got’em saying
Let the potency of actions peddle the proclamations
Now… the question is: what do we do from here?
Pack it up, mosey on, with rubble as a souvenir
From when the world collapse and we flailed while it was crashing
We can brush it off but can’t pretend it didn’t happen
I can purge my uncertainty
Or keep it checked so it doesn’t show
But the wounded ego infiltrates the act
So it’s looking like my cover’s blown
Homey all the haps occurring are confirming
We get shook when uncomfortable
As tremor dancers it’s our duty to remember
That the rumblings will come and go