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Soilent Green - A Grown Man lyrics
All given hope's the same Now it's all time to kill the pain Complaints covering a whining tongue Try to speak a mouth of truths To time to recollect for ill-mannered self-neglect Stand on your own two feet Stability a broken strand of string Outstretched, out of reach Not enough rest for this brainstaking quest These moods among the elite Sitting down...to re-examine mistakes Overly analytical war-gaming Slurring syllables, un-sober moment one use to regret Non-scapegoat mouth...oversee several ideas Losing it inside These words are like a dyslexic interpretation of the wrong A quiet moment for love gone bad No time to waste for a second guess This look on your face So pathetic Stealing fear from an innocent mind Distilled existence to collapse into tears All in your hands now Change it Don't be what others think or want Fuck the law, create your own The heretic, the witch, a martyr for the weak Shoved down lives of ambition Stop whispering the truth to yourself Under a breath of lies, a false disguise Spell caster of curse words Spoken stones to be thrown at guilt-covered society Give it till tomorrow Give it a couple days Blank face, lying smile Bothered by flawed events You only wished you hadn't given till it hurt A backward decision on your part Now this is starting over And less the man A selfish instinct overdose Re-assure the growth A traitor to your own words These bitter terms swapped Intentions never there Never to lend a hand Don't look back Behind your backs They grew to men Halt...permission to stand...a grown man Symbolize the rape of freedom The loss to see all To decide on your own |
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