Serious matters at hand
Some really serious debts
Ages of ages, demonstration, long lives, and life threats
Thinking of interest
Interesting, interesting, interest owes
Talk about to, listen, write songs, music flows
Long live the ancients
And long live the ancient way
Sitting in a room, I am
And the ancients will surely die this day
Inherit the whole world
I inherit, I endeavour
And also, for their suicidal end
I'll wait forever
The trial
Judge, jury, lynchmob
The trial
More of the same, moreover, more coming, more on its way
Listen to their thoughts
Don't think for yourself
Or did you have something to say
Question everything, especially authority
And believe everything you read
Old fashion, old people, new pain
You must abandon such greed
Newfound technicalities, singularities, and dualities
Yes, sir, aim it at the sun
Yes, sir, three bags full, but seriously, you can have only one
What does it mean? What did you mean? Is anything real
Give it a name already, you've had chances, it's too late now for a deal
You're going on trial
You're on trial
End, think harder of the percent, the ideals
One hundred, is this
Per dollar and per lifetime, my lifetime, my bliss
The sea washes the sand, books burn, change inevitable
Memories fade
Satellites orbit my finger, coming, going, defyingly conceivable
Logic betrayed
One day I may visit you still, if you're still around
Listen closely, impede, install, instil
Falling apart, fall everything to the ground
Ultimately, it ends
Every sunset has its day
All things, all things time mends
An eternity
Don't be so quick
Go away
Trials
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Serious matters at hand
Some really serious debts
Ages of ages, demonstration, long lives, and life threats
Thinking of interest
Interesting, interesting, interest owes
Talk about to, listen, write songs, music flows
Long live the ancients
And long live the ancient way
Sitting in a room, I am
And the ancients will surely die this day
Inherit the whole world
I inherit, I endeavour
And also, for their suicidal end
I'll wait forever
The trial
Judge, jury, lynchmob
The trial
More of the same, moreover, more coming, more on its way
Listen to their thoughts
Don't think for yourself
Or did you have something to say
Question everything, especially authority
And believe everything you read
Old fashion, old people, new pain
You must abandon such greed
Newfound technicalities, singularities, and dualities
Yes, sir, aim it at the sun
Yes, sir, three bags full, but seriously, you can have only one
What does it mean? What did you mean? Is anything real
Give it a name already, you've had chances, it's too late now for a deal
You're going on trial
You're on trial
End, think harder of the percent, the ideals
One hundred, is this
Per dollar and per lifetime, my lifetime, my bliss
The sea washes the sand, books burn, change inevitable
Memories fade
Satellites orbit my finger, coming, going, defyingly conceivable
Logic betrayed
One day I may visit you still, if you're still around
Listen closely, impede, install, instil
Falling apart, fall everything to the ground
Ultimately, it ends
Every sunset has its day
All things, all things time mends
An eternity
Don't be so quick
Go away
Trials
Some really serious debts
Ages of ages, demonstration, long lives, and life threats
Thinking of interest
Interesting, interesting, interest owes
Talk about to, listen, write songs, music flows
Long live the ancients
And long live the ancient way
Sitting in a room, I am
And the ancients will surely die this day
Inherit the whole world
I inherit, I endeavour
And also, for their suicidal end
I'll wait forever
The trial
Judge, jury, lynchmob
The trial
More of the same, moreover, more coming, more on its way
Listen to their thoughts
Don't think for yourself
Or did you have something to say
Question everything, especially authority
And believe everything you read
Old fashion, old people, new pain
You must abandon such greed
Newfound technicalities, singularities, and dualities
Yes, sir, aim it at the sun
Yes, sir, three bags full, but seriously, you can have only one
What does it mean? What did you mean? Is anything real
Give it a name already, you've had chances, it's too late now for a deal
You're going on trial
You're on trial
End, think harder of the percent, the ideals
One hundred, is this
Per dollar and per lifetime, my lifetime, my bliss
The sea washes the sand, books burn, change inevitable
Memories fade
Satellites orbit my finger, coming, going, defyingly conceivable
Logic betrayed
One day I may visit you still, if you're still around
Listen closely, impede, install, instil
Falling apart, fall everything to the ground
Ultimately, it ends
Every sunset has its day
All things, all things time mends
An eternity
Don't be so quick
Go away
Trials
Writer: Nicholas Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid