Don Quixote Letra

Drapht

Seven Mirrors

Letra de Don Quixote
(I'm a little bit mad!)
(I'm a little crazy!)
(I'll kill you!)

They call me Mr D-d-d-d-delusional, institutional, tad beautiful, unconstitutional, juvenile
Can't be pinned down like voodoo dolls
I want romance
I want slow dance with puppets
Dusting off knuckle-dusters for justice
What the fuck is this world we livin' in?
Seven billion idiots stuck in Darwinian, acting like cavemen
We don't play!
Chased 'em back in the cave yellin'
Don Quixote, Don Quixote, Don Quixote
Cause I'm kind of sick of the real world the most days
Hey no, it's not okay
No way José, this world broke me
Now I'm crazy like a coked out dope fiend
When I fight, any time, lookin' like Joffrey
"Yo P-Dela spot me" (What up P?)
[MC Pressure]
"Sup D—rapht, yo man, I thought we lost you" (What?!)

How you lose a man on the dance floor dressed in an [?] costume

Don Quixote-oh
Don Quixote
Wayoo
Don Quixote
Wayo—o—oh
See I been tiltin' at windmills since I was born
The wind hits my sails and I'm gone
Don Quixote

I'm losin' my sanity [?]
I've been creating an imaginary world (like I was on peyote)
Livin' in a fantasy world
I'm abandon this [?]
But I'm wanted dead or alive
In my head I might not ever survive (as I run from coyotes)
Shouting "are you men of your mics?"
Wieldin' my pen like a knife (now—now—now hopefully)
You don't see this as a sickness
I ain't lost the plot, I lost interest
In the everyday, and I mean every day
On safari in my head, it's like a getaway
And there's never a dull moment
Livin' in my skull where anything can happen
From one moment
To the next adventure
Till I'm bankrupt, hand-cuffed, or [?] dentures

Don Quixote-oh
Don Quixote
Wayoo
Don Quixote
Wayo—o—oh
See I been tiltin' at windmills since I was born
The wind hits my sails and I'm gone

Monday's a bitch at the factory, me and the drones
Someday I switch the gravity, keepin' me prone
Now escape is a nice thought, but dangerous type talk
When your manager may be a cyborg (there he is!)
I stay calm and act it alright (he touched my shoulder!)
He may plant a tracking device (oh shit!)
He now knows the card of which I'm playin'
There we go again
Downloading data from my brain
Suddenly there's a blackout
Time to act, I'll leave
Through the back unseen
Avoid the tractor beam
Don't wanna make trouble
So if I pace sudden
Like I'm a make an escape to my space shuttle
Through a dark alley with gasses a' gathering
Avoiding the assassins of the Labyrinth
They say under these grounds there's a grave in every paver
Sneak past the mountain of surveillance with the lasers
To my time machine
To a time already been
When my life was like a dream
And I smiled at everything
Brushed a trace off my back
Accelerated flat
Man I'm gone, no way I'm goin' back!

I'm a DONC
I live life like a DONT
And that's why they fill with EMV
Why? Cause my life is a BOMB

One more time

I'm a DONC
I live life like a DONT
And that's why they fill with EMV
Why? Cause my life is a BOMB

It's a Don!

Don Quixote-oh
Don Quixote
Wayoo
Don Quixote
Wayo—o—oh
See I been tiltin' at windmills since I was born
The wind hits my sails and I'm gone

Don Quixote-oh
Don Quixote
Wayoo
Don Quixote
Wayo—o—oh