Your pop culture is shit Where do I stand as an individual? In a cultureless society One that I don't need I've got a mind of my own Here I stand without a place to roam With out an idol telling me just who I am or who I need to be Can't erase my life You can't rip this feeling from my arms You can break my back, you can break my heart You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart Vomit all your bile You attempt to castrate all our dreams You live and breathe as we jump through rings As we all live, we all die Without a purpose is not how I lie I will not take this one lying down We will bring you down
Your pop culture is shit
Where do I stand as an individual?
In a cultureless society
One that I don't need
I've got a mind of my own
Here I stand without a place to roam
With out an idol telling me just who I am or who I need to be
Can't erase my life
You can't rip this feeling from my arms
You can break my back, you can break my heart
You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart
Vomit all your bile
You attempt to castrate all our dreams
You live and breathe as we jump through rings
As we all live, we all die
Without a purpose is not how I lie
I will not take this one lying down
We will bring you down
Can't erase my life You can't rip this feeling from my arms You can break my back, you can break my heart You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart And if you lived life You could see through more than hollow eyes That your victory isn't much to me It is the end of life This world is vile, I can feel it burning up my skin, my ears, my eyes, my brain I can feel it burning up my skin This world is vile, I can feel it burning up my skin, my ears, my eyes, my brain I CAN FEEL HATE Can't erase my life You can't rip this feeling from my arms You can break my back, you can break my heart You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart And if you lived life You could see through more than hollow eyes That your victory isn't much to me It is the end of life
And if you lived life
You could see through more than hollow eyes
That your victory isn't much to me
It is the end of life
This world is vile, I can feel it burning up my skin, my ears, my eyes, my brain
I can feel it burning up my skin
I CAN FEEL HATE
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