The Continuous Life

	Lyrics：Martinez Music：Sexton
	when things are outta whack
	and they might collapse
	and at the end of the day
	you still can't relax
	and physically you ache
	like a cavity feelin' the blind
	on your mind and the rest
	of your body
	listen to your heartbeat
	flow and imagine
	become jackson pollack
	air brush chinese dragons
	on a sky blue conversation
	van or electra
	buick of the mind full of
	luminous matter
	and slowly all the pressure
	recedes and you stop to decay
	naturally think clearly
	ultimately through your grace
	will give wy to traffic jams
	submachine guns in hand
	city red-necks who think
	like the omega man
	feelin' the extremes
	of the times we're livin'
	stockpile spaghetti-o's
	and cheerios plannin'
	to survive that fall-out shit
	its not ambiguous
	it be continous
	its all about us
	its for real man
	the continuous life there is no end
	movin' through life
	movin' through death
	my radio emits a signal form
	a strange noise the kind of which
	I've never heard before
	I scan the dial for more stations
	but all I get is an eerie feelin'
	I'm not dreamin' this is the real dealin'
	there's nothin like this trance
	I'm caught in a daze
	cuz I'm finally out of my body
	the blue lights are ablaze
	yeah I'm really amazed
	and feelin' so light that's right
	lift off and I'm into the sky
	as if a hologram were created
	to shift my conciousness
	changed again and I'm flung
	in the rift
	I wanna be free I wanna do right
	I move through the portal
	to be purified

	Lyrics: Martinez Music: Sexton
	when things are outta whack
	and they might collapse
	and at the end of the day
	you still can' t relax
	and physically you ache
	like a cavity feelin' the blind
	on your mind and the rest
	of your body
	listen to your heartbeat
	flow and imagine
	become jackson pollack
	air brush chinese dragons
	on a sky blue conversation
	van or electra
	buick of the mind full of
	luminous matter
	and slowly all the pressure
	recedes and you stop to decay
	naturally think clearly
	ultimately through your grace
	will give wy to traffic jams
	submachine guns in hand
	city rednecks who think
	like the omega man
	feelin' the extremes
	of the times we' re livin'
	stockpile spaghettio' s
	and cheerios plannin'
	to survive that fallout shit
	its not ambiguous
	it be continous
	its all about us
	its for real man
	the continuous life there is no end
	movin' through life
	movin' through death
	my radio emits a signal form
	a strange noise the kind of which
	I' ve never heard before
	I scan the dial for more stations
	but all I get is an eerie feelin'
	I' m not dreamin' this is the real dealin'
	there' s nothin like this trance
	I' m caught in a daze
	cuz I' m finally out of my body
	the blue lights are ablaze
	yeah I' m really amazed
	and feelin' so light that' s right
	lift off and I' m into the sky
	as if a hologram were created
	to shift my conciousness
	changed again and I' m flung
	in the rift
	I wanna be free I wanna do right
	I move through the portal
	to be purified