A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
An urge to destroy all hate that is left
I can see you in your castle...
I've been a peasant - I've been a pleb
I've had no desire to have it all
I've laid in my bed
But share misfortune 'til the end!
Sense tweaked
How should I speak
If I can't see?!
Fences, institutions tell you WHO TO BE!
(Trusting no one. Robotic existence. Into the night never to be
Testing me. Blessing me. Festering seed)
A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
He's a pleb!
I don't know anatomy
I don't math
I won't be a casualty
They don't understand, so I can continue to ask a question with no relevance
AND an answer to match!
Breath Through My Ears!
Breathe Through My Ears!
Breathe Through My Ears!
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A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
An urge to destroy all hate that is left
I can see you in your castle...
I've been a peasant - I've been a pleb
I've had no desire to have it all
I've laid in my bed
But share misfortune 'til the end!
Sense tweaked
How should I speak
If I can't see?!
Fences, institutions tell you WHO TO BE!
(Trusting no one. Robotic existence. Into the night never to be
Testing me. Blessing me. Festering seed)
A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
He's a pleb!
I don't know anatomy
I don't math
I won't be a casualty
They don't understand, so I can continue to ask a question with no relevance
AND an answer to match!
Breath Through My Ears!
Breathe Through My Ears!
Breathe Through My Ears!
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
An urge to destroy all hate that is left
I can see you in your castle...
I've been a peasant - I've been a pleb
I've had no desire to have it all
I've laid in my bed
But share misfortune 'til the end!
Sense tweaked
How should I speak
If I can't see?!
Fences, institutions tell you WHO TO BE!
(Trusting no one. Robotic existence. Into the night never to be
Testing me. Blessing me. Festering seed)
A satisfactory story
Glory is when he's dead
No interest in intellect
The spoon was broken when he was fed
He's a pleb!
I don't know anatomy
I don't math
I won't be a casualty
They don't understand, so I can continue to ask a question with no relevance
AND an answer to match!
Breath Through My Ears!
Breathe Through My Ears!
Breathe Through My Ears!
Writer: Shane McConnell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid