Move or be trodden upon By the skeletons You fleshed out yourselves Tried your best And I guess Got too impressed To conceive we'd ever reach epiphany Who's ever thought we'd get to play in the woods But we did… Learned the hard way Run-offs we've been fed Aren't quite the thing Hold back your anger You had us trying To slip away from the asphalt coated skin of indifference For too long Far too fucking long While you were dipping your tongues In the jars of ambrosia / Our lips been cracking Saliva boiling but… Good things come to those who wait So why take the first bait and give it all... … Away Applaud yourselves For you made this happen All yer scornful grins Fueled and drove this passion Catharsis at its best Now move or be trodden upon We ain't buying This fame that reeks of piss Opinionated, contagious complacency You had us trying To slip away from the asphalt coated skin of indifference For too long Too long While you were dipping your tongues In the jars of ambrosia Our lips been cracking Saliva boiling Countless times we've been told not to play in the woods But we did, we loved it and still we do Applaud yourselves Catharsis at its best Now move or be trodden upon.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
