Lyrics

Moja knows that I can't come and get you
Out of your hiding place
Moja knows that you shouldn't run around with
Your eyeballs outta your face
And even Moja knows that you don't know what you're doing
With that old guitar in your hand
Now come on back let me play you one to show you
Who is who and who is who is not you

You know back when I was in high school
The guy Moja told me something
He said you can't let a goddamn soul catch you lacking
Or else you're better off with nothing
Don't let anyone tell you
What the hell kinda music to play
I think I've got something to tell you now son
So you better just back away

Wilting clear blue sky, I watch how they rise
A land so obscene, not even the trees remain green
To walk through the way, is a passage and a trip
The mind blows through, four-gauge shotgun grip
How the sun sees more than we ever could want it to

Going, to a place I ain't been
I'm outside looking in
I got no time to lend
I'm going insane
The grass is right as rain
The mountains are made of paint
My eyes are made of glass
I'm going to Hermit's Pass so
Come on a safari with me

The Ninth Circle is the innermost center of the mind's eye
It is said when The Ninth Circle is opened
He who looks in it will be rewarded with total consciousness

You, you got me
And I got you
Or so you see
Through the past
It's been me
But now it's you
Who's to seek

The Ninth Circle to unite the quartet of Mind, Body, Soul, and Earth