Illiterate
confederates chasing empty ideas.
And
the streets are full of strangers
They
kill each other over different versions of a myth.
And
the bloody changes
Wish
you were as strong as me
As
strong as me
As
strong as me
The
romance of the macabre.
Mercy,
mercy, why didn't we hear it?
Whining
banshee squealing hate filled propaganda.
And
the bleeding changes
Wish
they were as strong as me
As
strong as me
As
strong as me
Faster
than a bullets terrifying fire
The
dreams went SMACK,
there was no use turning back
'Cause
I just had to see, was a fire watching me?
In
the mist, the neck twists, swinging fists ...
All
the blood it changes
Wish
I was as strong as me
As
strong as me
As
strong as me
You
pause for the cause try to recall and remember
Say
why'd you have to ask me there are many experts
Release
me to the streets in the morning
'Til
every person with a story begins to bore me
Six
billion gorillas for whom the graves yawn
And
you've the nerve to have those red shades on
In
hell so many layers of contradictions only
Your
fear you're such a cancer on the inside holy
On
the inside burning on the inside burning
On
my face, does it really even matter that
I
need serenity I don't think I had
Preached
enough I only wanted you to
get
to the sky Let me see, are you so bored with the power
so?
What
if all I ever learned I have become
Help
me stand and now I know I have become
help
me breathe and now I know I have become
Another
loose cannon gone crazy, slipped down,
Been
to the dead to the dead to the dead, with my
Discipline
To
be as strong as me...as strong as me
(c) 2017 Tim BarnesOne Window Darkly Music
