Life through clouded eyes blurs the sense in meaning
There may be nothingness but intention creates everything
They sucked the life, from deep inside, their taste is Elite
And they decide, yes they decide, who wastes their time, and who to buy
Don't get a chance, inside your head, three steps ahead, of what you said, is incomplete
But sorry I guess, that's how it is, now I must stress, I have digressed, I'm meaning to
Why do passionless trees bear fruit to such a joke?
All meaning revoked
So now it's just
Obsession with this, obsession with that, we're all just
Addicted to this, addicted to that, I'll take another
F*ck it to death, now give it a rest, continue the
Repetitive thrust, all for lust, and I don't see a problem
Obsession with this, obsession with that, we're all just
Addicted to this, addicted to that, I'll take another
F*ck it to death, now give it a rest, continue the
Repetitive thrust, it's all lust, and I don't see a problem
Silence to the angel of my certain death
You know I won't just slip away like that
Your patience has slowly been wearing thin
Like mildew hate seeps into everything
Hard deterministic false prophet virtues spit in the face of anyone who has had a job
Get up on your high horse and you talk that shit son, no difference to you, cause you could select, but I don't have a choice
And every time I want to work on something that I care about, I don't have the strength to follow through
But working for more than half a day will do that to you
Am I not just part of some machine?
We all have to be
And I tried, yes I tried so hard to be of use
But I was reduced, and I was used
To be honest, I gave a shot to your ideas, they haven't brought me anything
Talking to you, way in the back, who doesn't speak, who uses fear to alienate
Choke on your spit, when will you get the simple fact that you are used for tyranny?
But nothing I say, will change your mind, now will it now? Now will it now, you f*cking prude?
(Unintelligible)
"You know what Mr. Rabbit says about the moment of realization?"
"The moment of realization is worth... a thousand prayers."
F*ck this transparency, I won't let you see through me
Because I bear no scars, they all stay hidden inside me
But if you really think that I'd let that get to me
You're wrong, I won't belong, this is in my command
Civilian casualties, fire will scorch the beach and
Turn the sand to rocks, to glass that cuts the feet of
Children in poverty, this world and how it treats
The strong, has all been wrong, I'll never sing along
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Life through clouded eyes blurs the sense in meaning
There may be nothingness but intention creates everything
They sucked the life, from deep inside, their taste is Elite
And they decide, yes they decide, who wastes their time, and who to buy
Don't get a chance, inside your head, three steps ahead, of what you said, is incomplete
But sorry I guess, that's how it is, now I must stress, I have digressed, I'm meaning to
Why do passionless trees bear fruit to such a joke?
All meaning revoked
So now it's just
Obsession with this, obsession with that, we're all just
Addicted to this, addicted to that, I'll take another
F*ck it to death, now give it a rest, continue the
Repetitive thrust, all for lust, and I don't see a problem
Obsession with this, obsession with that, we're all just
Addicted to this, addicted to that, I'll take another
F*ck it to death, now give it a rest, continue the
Repetitive thrust, it's all lust, and I don't see a problem
Silence to the angel of my certain death
You know I won't just slip away like that
Your patience has slowly been wearing thin
Like mildew hate seeps into everything
Hard deterministic false prophet virtues spit in the face of anyone who has had a job
Get up on your high horse and you talk that shit son, no difference to you, cause you could select, but I don't have a choice
And every time I want to work on something that I care about, I don't have the strength to follow through
But working for more than half a day will do that to you
Am I not just part of some machine?
We all have to be
And I tried, yes I tried so hard to be of use
But I was reduced, and I was used
To be honest, I gave a shot to your ideas, they haven't brought me anything
Talking to you, way in the back, who doesn't speak, who uses fear to alienate
Choke on your spit, when will you get the simple fact that you are used for tyranny?
But nothing I say, will change your mind, now will it now? Now will it now, you f*cking prude?
(Unintelligible)
"You know what Mr. Rabbit says about the moment of realization?"
"The moment of realization is worth... a thousand prayers."
F*ck this transparency, I won't let you see through me
Because I bear no scars, they all stay hidden inside me
But if you really think that I'd let that get to me
You're wrong, I won't belong, this is in my command
Civilian casualties, fire will scorch the beach and
Turn the sand to rocks, to glass that cuts the feet of
Children in poverty, this world and how it treats
The strong, has all been wrong, I'll never sing along
There may be nothingness but intention creates everything
They sucked the life, from deep inside, their taste is Elite
And they decide, yes they decide, who wastes their time, and who to buy
Don't get a chance, inside your head, three steps ahead, of what you said, is incomplete
But sorry I guess, that's how it is, now I must stress, I have digressed, I'm meaning to
Why do passionless trees bear fruit to such a joke?
All meaning revoked
So now it's just
Obsession with this, obsession with that, we're all just
Addicted to this, addicted to that, I'll take another
F*ck it to death, now give it a rest, continue the
Repetitive thrust, all for lust, and I don't see a problem
Obsession with this, obsession with that, we're all just
Addicted to this, addicted to that, I'll take another
F*ck it to death, now give it a rest, continue the
Repetitive thrust, it's all lust, and I don't see a problem
Silence to the angel of my certain death
You know I won't just slip away like that
Your patience has slowly been wearing thin
Like mildew hate seeps into everything
Hard deterministic false prophet virtues spit in the face of anyone who has had a job
Get up on your high horse and you talk that shit son, no difference to you, cause you could select, but I don't have a choice
And every time I want to work on something that I care about, I don't have the strength to follow through
But working for more than half a day will do that to you
Am I not just part of some machine?
We all have to be
And I tried, yes I tried so hard to be of use
But I was reduced, and I was used
To be honest, I gave a shot to your ideas, they haven't brought me anything
Talking to you, way in the back, who doesn't speak, who uses fear to alienate
Choke on your spit, when will you get the simple fact that you are used for tyranny?
But nothing I say, will change your mind, now will it now? Now will it now, you f*cking prude?
(Unintelligible)
"You know what Mr. Rabbit says about the moment of realization?"
"The moment of realization is worth... a thousand prayers."
F*ck this transparency, I won't let you see through me
Because I bear no scars, they all stay hidden inside me
But if you really think that I'd let that get to me
You're wrong, I won't belong, this is in my command
Civilian casualties, fire will scorch the beach and
Turn the sand to rocks, to glass that cuts the feet of
Children in poverty, this world and how it treats
The strong, has all been wrong, I'll never sing along
Writer: Max Blair
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