Music is Everything

Music cleanses me
Clears my lungs so I can breath
Fixes my head so I can think
If it was a drug, then I am hopelessly

Addicted to this sickly force
I passion from a greater source
You could say that it's a law that I enforce 
You could say that it's a marriage without divorce

In all actuality
I find that practically
Glued to it, and nobody
You can try, but it'll get a little bloody

My world revolves around this thing of mine
Got coursing through my veins and feeding my mind
People's are dictated by money and time
But us a slave to the bass and the rhymes

Well if the world's still spinning
And the clock's still ticking
Then the music'll keep on singing
And my heart will still be beating