Wild Child

I play my pawns, and I move like a rook
I'm a King, and a crook
I made a million, by the book
I left em' all shook, with a string, and a hook
I'm a wild child, I live how I look

I get what I want, cause I want, what I get
I'm not easy to forget, the stage is set
Mage in a cage, the master's bet
Burning sage, after a fit of rage
These songs invoke the spirit
A rite of might, for those who hear it
There's no need to fear it

There is no coincidence, I've seen psychedelic evidence
Reality, is all about the relevance, dancing with the elephants
Channeling the elements, teaching, with elegance
Reaching to the depths of the soul, a bottomless hole
Keeper of the gold, the sleeper in it's hold
Tales are told, of the vicious vault, dive if you dare
Beware, of the stare, sirens sing from the rocks
Sensual songs to distract the flocks

I play my pawns, and I move like a rook
I'm a King, and a crook
I made a million, by the book
I left em' all shook, with a string, and a hook
I'm a wild child, I live how I look

Wandering through these days, with wonder on my face
In a place of beauty, grace, and magic
Where tales turn tragic, with a twist, in the plot
Like a knot, in the string, when the mind
Hangs the heart, to watch the pendulum swing
While I'm sitting to sing, all these emotions
Pouring from the motions, of my memory
Remembering all these blessings, mentally
Everything that's meant to be, is sent to me
Thinking small, dreaming big
On the ball, with a grateful gig, I took the time to dig
A foundation of profound creation
I'm changing the station, with faith and dedication
A conscious movement of a tune, meant
I live in elation, healing the nation
All this fear, is a figment of the imagination

I play my pawns, and I move like a rook
I'm a King, and a crook
I made a million, by the book
I left em' all shook, with a string, and a hook
I'm a wild child, I live how I look