Maybe you just don’t think you need us…
You’ll beat us with your genius
Maybe you think that if you see us…
You’ll really start to need us
But the things we say won’t go away
They’re the light of truth in your conscious lies
They’re the backlash you feel as you run away
They’re the chance of hell behind your eyes
And the things your not man enough to say
Maybe you think that if you feed us…
You’ll be too small to beat us
But the things we say won’t go away
They’re the light of truth in your conscious lies
They’re the backlash you feel as you run away
They’re the chance of hell behind your eyes
And the things your not man enough to say
Your mind’s not your own to own
It’s a cold black hole
Your mind’s not your own, it’s blown
To the nil you’ve known
You’re mind’s not your own to own
In the end your role
Is to play a righteous drone in a clay fish bowl
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