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The priest, the poet, the man of science
Everlasting uncertainty and agitation
All fixed, fast frozen relations
With their train of ancient and venerable prejudices and opinions are swept away
All new formed ones become antiquated before they can ossify
All that is solid melts into air
All that is holy is profaned
And man is at last compelled to face with sober senses
His real conditions of life
And his relations with his kind
I'm perplexed, flummoxed and vexed
Upset stomach and head thumping
Every next summits a test
And since I can't yet summon the strength
And they said fuck it and left like it meant nothing
I kept running to catch some of my breath
It went nuts like it's a public event
I'm becoming another regret for someone
It must have been something I said that wasn't what I intend
I contend against the stubborn reluctance to accept punishment under duress
My defenses are up once again
Cause where I come from, they come for your neck
So you best protect your jugular
I pump blood to my pen and vent to the homunculus under my bed
Wondering when I'll invent a marionette puppet to be my best buddy and friend
That only says things like I love you to death
And even my mother thinks I'm an insufferable son of a bitch
And doesn't like to cut at my jib
I'm cutting the strings and setting you free
Letting you be, get no relief
But the distant echoes of peace
Everyone leaves and then there was me
Left with the pieces like kettles to tea
My sense of esteem presents
Slow then crescendos and bellows and screams
Aaahhhh
It's always been me against the world
My back against the fence
And my defense upended
Curled in a fetal position
Defeated and beat to submission
Screaming to Jesus but he didn't listen
So a demon has risen and that's the reason
I've got no need for religion
I've got a deep-seated addiction that keeps people at distance
A tidal wave is rising and I won't make it through the night
I was just a child waiting for annihilation
Finding quiet hiding place inside the basement of my mind
So it's no surprise I thrive in isolation
I lie awake in icy caves
Hibernating writing wrongs on papyrus paper
The lines I've drawn to divide the side
I'm on while I fight my neighbors like they're strangers
If time erased their crimes I'd wipe the slate
But I can't shake the seismic quakes of these types of violent violations
Slay the giant, break the cycle, claim the title
Every phase is final, face it
I'm the latter half of agathokakological
And all of you are in a masterclass
The chronicle, the aftermath
I've been called impossible
The tacit facts, I'm horrible
And bad an actor as an acid bath
Awash in holy water
Holding crosses, hostage to a lack of tact
And subtract an apparatus that controls and modulates
The response I make to the fact that I'm responsible
For all that's wrong
And you're the harmless Ingénue
And I'm the heartless narcissist
That's hard to argue with
Oh, well aren't you cute
But I'm sorry boo, I thought you knew
Not to preach the gospel truth in an opera house
Where you lost the audience and walked the room
Never stop to watch your mouth
Or who you're talking to
I also sang the same old song as you
So you need not explain that I ought not
To croon an auto-tune
I cause a sonic boom that'll rock the room
And blow off the roof
My monster is demonstrative
That drama too provocative
Is solid proof positive
To all of you who never follow through
With the shots you threw