"Running down the road trying to roosen my road"
That's what Mike heard in Japan cause there's no "L" in the language
He's been unamazed by the people he's saved and I hope I get to see him again cause we'll eat some coffee heath bar
I've been trying to find all the truths, but they've been missing so I keep the view
Some feed us lines try to deceive but we won't believe them cause we seek what's true
Portland to LA He'll come for some day and talk some sense with me
He lets me tackle my mind
To say the least a tako yaki feast but they've become known as Mike's balls, filled with fruit and covered in happiness
No longer many renaissance men in our age of quick and cheapen
I've got a friend who knows what's living and he's got the golden touch
Have you ever heard the astonishing words of Tesla and Diesel's ideas?
No one ever told me and things could change forever
We think about it sometimes and sometimes its now or never