The Old Bloke's Knackered

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

The old bloke in my head is knackered, right? He's been stuck on repeat, a proper sight. All his patterns are dodgy, a full-on bind, Trapped in the past, leaving truth behind.

Tried to fix him up, add a cheeky habit, A new coat of paint on a worn-out attic. But the truth is, mate, that gear won't spin, Can't pour new bevvy in the old wine skin.

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

My consciousness felt it, a proper shift, A deep-down feeling, a hidden gift. The quantum field was calling, clear and loud, Said:"Drop the ego, stop feeding the crowd."

Like a bubble bath, the reality glitches start, Seeing numbers flash, playing a secret part. That's the universe winking, innit, giving me the cue, The old identity’s finished, got to see it through.

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

Then comes the moment, the darkest, most hollow, Everything I relied on, hard to swallow. My security's gone, feeling gutted and bare, Like the cocoon’s dissolving, breathing different air.

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

The mind’s going bonkers, screaming"You’ve lost the plot!" Trying to hold on to everything it thought it'd got. But I just chinwag with the fear and let it fly, That need for control is where the old self dies.

No more taking the mickey of my inner sense, That heavy contraction, that mental fence. Now it's pure expansion, feeling chuffed to bits, The nervous system’s sorted, everything clicks.

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

The struggle's a spanner in the works, a pointless fight, Trying to force the outcomes with all your might. The real power comes when you finally yield, Standing in the vastness of the infinite field.

It’s not about quid or what the neighbours say, It’s the silent knowing, transforming every day. The light from within, it’s blinding, absolutely ace, Living from presence, filling up the space.

This ain't no porkies, geezer, it's the real deal, The quantum decoherence, how the spirit must feel. Gotta leg it from the false self, just let it dissolve, The true China in you is ready to evolve.

So go on then, make the choice, stop waiting about, Don’t be a daft one, let the true self shout. The journey's a deep one, Bob's your uncle, it’s clear, The new you is now, free from all the old fear.