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(Having trouble naming this one, somewhat of a distillation. Hinted about it on Myspace but couldn't copy/paste at the time. Slightly self-censored.)
I am the ice-cold whisper wonder creeping up your little spine I am the death you die inside waiting for stars to just align� Didja take their vision? Didja shut up and listen? Didja pray in the box with the **** on top? Didja follow the path hoping it was good but inside you never really understood? Recite for the grade; yeah; you�re the cream of the crop. Vote along the party line, one liar or another, we�ll be just fine. Stop; turn around; see what we made A pretty, shiny sledge to the face All the empires following the bullsh*t crown So many good ideas broken down Did you stand on your own On principles that were you to the bone? Are you on your knees just pointing and crying Or charging into life as your own lion? I come from the sun and I go to the dirt I require no one to tell me what I�m worth I worked within the system Steeped my lens in wisdom Til all I saw was mud And all directions lead to blood All we can see is the bullet and the knife Pushed into the flesh by every way of life Stop; turn around; see what we made A pretty, shiny sledge to the face All the empires following the bullsh*t crown So many good ideas broken down Did you stand on your own On principles that were you to the bone? Are you on your knees just pointing and crying Or charging into life as your own lion? Broken backs and beasts of burden Mind-slaves, back in your place, you�ve earned it Another theory, another institution Another voice of suppression Inbreeding intellectual delusion The most advanced regression I am the lion inside that knows your wrong from right I say don�t f*ck over the others, now there, you saw the light I am the death you die inside waiting for stars to just align� I am the ice-cold whisper wonder creeping up your little spine When you�.. Stop; turn around; see what we made A pretty, shiny sledge to the face All the empires following the bullsh*t crown So many good ideas broken down Did you stand on your own On principles that were you to the bone? Are you on your knees just pointing and crying Or charging into life as your own lion? |
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Whoo! Didn't realize it was that long.
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Whoo! Didn't realize it was that long.
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Lets see what to call this Hmmm.
Try these on for size and if they don't catch your attention then no worries just keep trying. biting my  as i concentrate 1 - charging into life 2 - charging into life as your own lion 3 - Did you stand on your own 4 - Stop; turn around 5 - Broken backs and beasts of burden 6 - Mind-slaves |
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(Having trouble naming this one, somewhat of a distillation. Hinted about it on Myspace but couldn't copy/paste at the time. Slightly self-censored.) I am the ice-cold whisper wonder creeping up your little spine I am the death you die inside waiting for stars to just align� Didja take their vision? Didja shut up and listen? Didja pray in the box with the **** on top? Didja follow the path hoping it was good but inside you never really understood? Recite for the grade; yeah; you�re the cream of the crop. Vote along the party line, one liar or another, we�ll be just fine. Stop; turn around; see what we made A pretty, shiny sledge to the face All the empires following the bullsh*t crown So many good ideas broken down Did you stand on your own On principles that were you to the bone? Are you on your knees just pointing and crying Or charging into life as your own lion? I come from the sun and I go to the dirt I require no one to tell me what I�m worth I worked within the system Steeped my lens in wisdom Til all I saw was mud And all directions lead to blood All we can see is the bullet and the knife Pushed into the flesh by every way of life Stop; turn around; see what we made A pretty, shiny sledge to the face All the empires following the bullsh*t crown So many good ideas broken down Did you stand on your own On principles that were you to the bone? Are you on your knees just pointing and crying Or charging into life as your own lion? Broken backs and beasts of burden Mind-slaves, back in your place, you�ve earned it Another theory, another institution Another voice of suppression Inbreeding intellectual delusion The most advanced regression I am the lion inside that knows your wrong from right I say don�t f*ck over the others, now there, you saw the light I am the death you die inside waiting for stars to just align� I am the ice-cold whisper wonder creeping up your little spine When you�.. Stop; turn around; see what we made A pretty, shiny sledge to the face All the empires following the bullsh*t crown So many good ideas broken down Did you stand on your own On principles that were you to the bone? Are you on your knees just pointing and crying Or charging into life as your own lion? Brillant
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