hope the sense of reality has succumb to emotion so we urge toward the glass turn to this media like a moth to the flame power to control control the
/ Materialism / Skepticism / Pragmatism Electism / Fideism / Independence of sense / Perception Onus for the existent, inheritance of a different purpose Release of a
Forcing respect from this sunken pride Sense of direction Front page murder rate Oblivious to common sense over dead subjects These disowned wings soar on flames Tradition of a
Materialism / Skepticism / Pragmatism Electism / Fideism / Independence of sense / Perception Onus for the existent, inheritance of a different purpose Release of a
the hope the sense of reality has succumb to emotion so we urge toward the glass turn to this media like a moth to the flame power to control control
with perfection All I can hope for is finding salvation in a traveler walking the same direction I'm using a harp and a piano as a serenade and a warning Sending a
hell-bound system Got you look at two-hundred bucks a week Versus, like a thousand in a day Tell me what makes more sense to these... [Chorus] Trapped
defeat of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
[Verse 1] All my life I've been a victim of this corporation Devastation across this nation filled with contemplation And now I'm manic depressed, paranoid
spice up the track, so call me jalapeno step on the stage, turn a mic into ash with my words on a page it's equivalent to cash my tongue's a trigger finger