T-Ross - Twilight Xone lyrics

Talking: Submitted to you without any recommendations as to believe or disbelief You can accept or reject. You pays your money and you takes your choice But credulous or incredulous you don't bother to ask anyone for proof that it could happen The obligation's a reverse challenge: Prove that it couldn't This happens to be.. The Twilight Xone First Verse: (T. Ross) On the road. On the road. Flying 95 through Idaho Going out to Cali just to make a show. Now I need a beer and a spot to toke Sun's about to set in a couple hours. Really need a bed and a long hot shower Slowed the car, til it came to a stop. Climbing the hill to get high at the top Whoa! Can't believe my eyes. Looks like a town but I see no signs f** it! Let's check it out. It ain't like we don't have an exit out, right Didn't go far til we found a bar. Walked in and here's what I saw Three taps, dusty mugs. Tried to pull one just for fun (Jaron: What the f**?) Beer came out. I raised the gla** and put it to my mouth How the hell can it taste so good? Poured one more and we both sat down Yo dude, am I really that high? I think I saw that guy just materialize [Lyle: Is that you guys]? (Jaron: This can't be right). The paper that he holds dated 45 Hook: If you could see the time un go, would you need a finite goal? You might even find your clone; hidden in the Twilight Xone If you believe in life's unknowns, you could see where I might roam You can't even find your home; chilling in the Twilight Xone Second Verse: Yo, we're in Idaho; driving slow. I don't know where I could go I'm trying to smoke but I'm tired of rolling. Let's bail; get some fresh air (T. Ross: Yes, Where?) Rest there. Let's blaze one. We've got days to go Til we're stationed. Wait; something's wrong. It's coming on. We're puffing on That looks like a wretched town. Should we grab a bite? (T. Ross: Let's check it out) Hold on, this happened before. I see from afar. (T. Ross: Were we about to be at the bar?) The street's empty, then there's a car. It's plenty tense when we're alarmed We're some pIace I don't know where. There's people popping out of nowhere I don't wanna go there. Yo, we're outta place. I don't feel ill. I feel strange; Weird pangs. It seems dangerous; unreal range; surreal; changed Let's leave mayne., When we're over the hill, we can slow and just chill We'll Go home. We're so close. Oh no! There's no road Hook Third Verse: Getting to Idaho takes days. I wanna stretch my legs., catch my breath Something's messed I guess. Oh well. We're arriving at a hotel (T. Ross: Ey yo. What's that dro smell)? [Lyle: I'm Lyle here and this is my here green Why don't y'all step outside and try my time machine]. Yo, whadup? (T. Ross: Hold on; How is this true? Found my wallet., Now I got two)! [Lyle: Let's flip this switch]. What the Shiit is This?! This is indescriptive; shiiiiiiit! We go and grab a bite. Everything is only half the price I don't know if that's alright. The television's in black and white Hey, that's you! (T. Ross: Hey, you too)! Straight confusion; Déjà Vu Two of me in the same room. (T. Ross: To Escape I grab a paper ‘Dated 45.') On the road. On the road. Flying 95 through Idaho Going out to Cali just to make a show Hook: