To all the persons put a word upon a page
They dance upon a blade
For whom they would explain
Where no two person would've heard the word the same
It's crazed... they run in a maze, they hang on a cage
For all the world is syntactical and strange
Hysteria and rage
And worse from which it's made
And now you live the decisions that you make
The phrases that you spake
On a telescoping stage, where
Oh, there you go again
I give in without a question
Don't be shy, come on and let it writhe
Tsk tsk, you been caught in a trip
Oh why wait on lines
Who gonna take that weight?
Well everybody think they're right
I thought his lips were his nose
And his nose was his eyes but
It's somethin that i never saw twice
I was just sickened in stickin that moment in time
Everything is so f*ckin pointless
Make me go right click, must this go on and on
Oh, there you go again
I give in, there's no use fightin
Don't be shy, come on now let it writhe
Tsk tsk, you been caught in a trip
O W W i seen them burnin i seen them burnin
W W i seen them burnin out
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Lay down your arms! ah the people who would take
Their blades against the weight, there's nothin gonna change
Where no two peasants woulda read your words the same
Unless they're running in a maze, they would hang in their own cage and they will
Oh, there you go again
Well i give in, there's no use fighting
Don't be shy, come on and let it writhe
Tsk tsk, you'll be caught in a trip...
Now watch him, as he hangs off the edge
He may never get back
Now's your chance to stand above and laugh
And when you wake on the cutting room floor
You're not in the picture (like you were before)
You make your world sick & you're letting loose your tick
You know all your life you'll be caught in a triiiiiip