Post by kemleth on Feb 24, 2004 6:51:20 GMT -5
What should I believe.
I'm pulling away at the seems of me,
Is no boundary sacred?
You give your word, but no one realy means it, right?
So why should I fight?
I can't see the light,
I'm blind.
So look in your mirror,
What do you find?
Possessed by the everyday pain,
So pull the trigger and end your migrain.
That's the way America says it should be.
Take a real good look at me,
Cause you aren't what you sem to be,
Don't plead, just bleed.
Everyone keeps screeming, "Let me be here!"
They're asking, "Why change? No one else does."
When all they need,
another wake up call,
but I can taste the numbness of my face.
You guys want pain?
"YEAH!"
Broken Hearts and shattered dreams?
"YEAH!"
Manic violence and a sex queen?
"HELL YEAH!"
Well don't look to me.
Above a stattistic,
I'm way past heretic.
I may look like a hypocrit,
but thats cause I blew your whole system.
Now feast on my thesis:
Lifes the way life is cause everyone is too gutless,
With no more direction than a broken compass.
Beyond reasonible doubt,
No one shouts for their hero,
Its for the drugs.
People lay in their comfort zones,
Above a reaction,
A falsified distraction,
To tear at the ones they love.
I'm pulling away at the seems of me,
Is no boundary sacred?
You give your word, but no one realy means it, right?
So why should I fight?
I can't see the light,
I'm blind.
So look in your mirror,
What do you find?
Possessed by the everyday pain,
So pull the trigger and end your migrain.
That's the way America says it should be.
Take a real good look at me,
Cause you aren't what you sem to be,
Don't plead, just bleed.
Everyone keeps screeming, "Let me be here!"
They're asking, "Why change? No one else does."
When all they need,
another wake up call,
but I can taste the numbness of my face.
You guys want pain?
"YEAH!"
Broken Hearts and shattered dreams?
"YEAH!"
Manic violence and a sex queen?
"HELL YEAH!"
Well don't look to me.
Above a stattistic,
I'm way past heretic.
I may look like a hypocrit,
but thats cause I blew your whole system.
Now feast on my thesis:
Lifes the way life is cause everyone is too gutless,
With no more direction than a broken compass.
Beyond reasonible doubt,
No one shouts for their hero,
Its for the drugs.
People lay in their comfort zones,
Above a reaction,
A falsified distraction,
To tear at the ones they love.
