i'm not like world out there engaged in chasing tails committed to the dance as an attempt to outrun
in pursuit of control at petty market stalls negotiating the parole and meaning of life
i'm not waging wars unable to take on though the band's still on we're all going down
now the riceless shelves knot the truth in disarray that to flatten that curve it's not stock we're out of
(i am not like world out there wagging words all the same)
bunch of wisemen one thing you should know been here long before it started and they'll last some more
spin and spend right to the end till there's nothing left to feast on
in jittery haste shove through the race blind in self-consuming ambition
i am above i have it all i have what it takes to be atop
in feverish trance i'll do my dance till my fucking head goes offTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
