Eye for an eye
Should mean so much more
O than this
Sitting in colossal castles, watching the sun
Eat away at a hole in my ceiling, at my ceiling!
Just like before, far flung and down
Passive actions, sick with mass oppression
We've come to learn oh so much
That this dog on my back should mean
Nothing more than paranoia
How could you spin around
Letting it all fall through
Letting it just tell you what you
Ought to do
Ought to do
Its not far gone, no not yet
Do what you
Ought to do
Do you even care again?
Do it
And in this room I'll stand
Just like all the time
That came before, that you know