Eighty - Pantheon Lyrics

If I felt it once, I could never let it go
I might hold a grudge until you beg me let it go
It's a power trip, don't make a fist don't make a show
Always do it wrong, send a sword through my soul
If I felt it once, I could never let it go
I might hold a grudge until you beg me let it go
It's a power trip, don't make a fist don't make a show
Always do it wrong, send a sword through my soul
If I feel a lie I cut ties with whose around
I don't trust myself so tell me how my judgment sound
Brutus at your neck
Brutalize until you're vexed
Please to meet you my old friend
Happy to make acquaintance again
Look at how far I pushed myself
Lithium diamonds rot in hell
I'm an Android, part and parcel
So complicit for survival
Blueprint heeds to orphan's idols
Sit right down and look up titles
Run to a ted talk, find an answer
Then run to a pent up pile of dancers
Who shake their ass to solve an anthem
To pay their way through tough finances
Took advantage of honest efforts
Wish to be so short on temper
If you please, I soak Atlantis
And offer stances to your synapses