Parrilla - Surrounded Lyrics

You treat me like a freak, Sir
Just because I'm a little different
Pitchforks raised outside of my door
Mistaking that you can think

Public Image, much important
Fit in group, you must do
Dragging knuckles on the ground
Remaining brains I see fading

Why don't you worry about your own life
Before you start judging mine

I will always be who I'm meant to be
You will always be trapped by your idiocy

I don't expect you to understand
Fear is what drives all of your actions
Logic lost so is information
You just walk within your station

Swim swim with the current
Boring life that is safest
Paying bills and much TV
Trap this mind so it can't be free

Why can't you see past your own life
Is this fulfilment or is this ignorance?

I will always be who I'm meant to be
You will always be lost to your idiocy

Just how far have you devolved?
Is this truly better?
How have you not woken up?
That you're asleep and treated like cattle
They will ring you up, nice and tender
Cut you down and treat themselves to the feast

I will always be who I'm meant to be
You will always be trapped by your idiocy
I will always be who I'm meant to be
You will always be lost to your idiocy