(Mad Child)

It's a wonderful thought, that I could take one road

And end up in L.A. when it's time to take a load off my shoulders

Cause it gets much colder, it rains in the winter

Where I live so I entered the I-5

Just like this movie ?ig Trip?where five drive

Across the country as they journey through new realms

The helm of an adventure as they capture it on film

A new millennium the mission is essentially

Questioning characters at the turn of the century

No rush cause they'll get there eventually

Kind of like my career and mind state mentally

One route to follow, let's keep rollin'

Desperate junkies and Silverman in New Orleans

Black Elvis, some scenes make you smile

An alligator wrestler that chills for a while

Hold up, is that a manger at the side of the road

Hallucinogenics and ecstasy caps to lighten the load

The high road, not cause of the drugs you take

Cause of the memories you keep, and the friends you make



(Mad Child