Unreleased Songs

The Crystal Method and Filter Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.(Can't You) Trip Like I Do

Lyricist:Ken Jordan, Scott Kirkland, Richard Patrick

Another world
Another time
In the age of wonder

Another world
Another time
This land was green and good

Until the crystal cracked
Once more
They will replenish themselves

Cheat death again
The power of their source
The crystal

I've got the understanding of a 4 year old
I've got the peace of mind of a killer soul
I've got the rationale of a New York cop
I've got the patience of a chopping block yeah, trip like I do

Trip like I do
(Oh, my God this is the best)
Uh, I want you to trip like me
I want you to have fun
Me and you

I've got the acumen of a seasoned pro
I've got the lack of say of a billion souls
I've got the world on my back but I don't seem to care
I've got the comprehension of a world unaware yeah

Trip like I do
Trip like I do
(Oh, my God this is the best)
Trip like I do
(I want you to trip like I do)

Can't you, can't you trip like I do?
Can't you, can't you trip like I do?

Laid down my back I can't sleep 'cause I'm falling
Eyes in my teeth I can't see 'cause I'm eating
Head full of noise I can't think 'cause it's crushing
Back on my feet like a freight train I'm coming

Can everybody feel like I do?
Can everybody feel like I do?
(Oh my God)

Can't you can't you trip like I do?
Can't you can't you trip like I do?
(Oh my God)

Can't you trip, can't you think
Can't you feel like I do?
Can't you walk, can't you breathe
Can't you trip like I do? Like me


2.Trip Like I Do

Lyricist:Ken Jordan, Scott Kirkland, Richard Patrick

I've got the understanding of a four year old
I've got the piece of mind of a killer's soul
I've got the rationale of a New York cop
I've got the patience of a chopping block

I've got the acumen of a seasoned pro
I've got the legacy of a billion souls
I've got the world down my back but I don't seem to care
I've got the comprehension of a world unaware

Can't you trip like I do?

Laid out on my back, I can't sleep, 'cause I'm slumming
Eyes in my teeth, I can't see, 'cause I'm eating
Head full of noise, I can't think, 'cause it's crushing
Back on my feet like a freight train, I'm coming