Eons of people walking upright
But o' I need to be myself
Forever rage, and two too-thin legs
F*cked up knees, and a need to relate
Keeps me abreast of all the pain in the room
But I'm floundering, drowning, in groupthink
SO I BITE BACK
I pound and I pound
Blustering, violent
Screaming at the ground (MOVE)
At times, unable to think, hear, or see
But everything - everything is worth the feeling
Increasing myself
Reflecting multitudes
Cannibal's spirit
Unable to push through
MAKING MYSELF
Unable to learn that from anything else
If it exists, it's in relation to me - even the pain in the room
I see the waiting
Waiting for the chance to spin around and break the legs of that new-found man
Anything for that f*cking feeling
Tear down cities of You
Until the only thing left standing is My Self
Myself
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Eons of people walking upright
But o' I need to be myself
Forever rage, and two too-thin legs
F*cked up knees, and a need to relate
Keeps me abreast of all the pain in the room
But I'm floundering, drowning, in groupthink
SO I BITE BACK
I pound and I pound
Blustering, violent
Screaming at the ground (MOVE)
At times, unable to think, hear, or see
But everything - everything is worth the feeling
Increasing myself
Reflecting multitudes
Cannibal's spirit
Unable to push through
MAKING MYSELF
Unable to learn that from anything else
If it exists, it's in relation to me - even the pain in the room
I see the waiting
Waiting for the chance to spin around and break the legs of that new-found man
Anything for that f*cking feeling
Tear down cities of You
Until the only thing left standing is My Self
Myself
But o' I need to be myself
Forever rage, and two too-thin legs
F*cked up knees, and a need to relate
Keeps me abreast of all the pain in the room
But I'm floundering, drowning, in groupthink
SO I BITE BACK
I pound and I pound
Blustering, violent
Screaming at the ground (MOVE)
At times, unable to think, hear, or see
But everything - everything is worth the feeling
Increasing myself
Reflecting multitudes
Cannibal's spirit
Unable to push through
MAKING MYSELF
Unable to learn that from anything else
If it exists, it's in relation to me - even the pain in the room
I see the waiting
Waiting for the chance to spin around and break the legs of that new-found man
Anything for that f*cking feeling
Tear down cities of You
Until the only thing left standing is My Self
Myself
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