In the public eye theye fabricated you.. Chose your selling points to sell.. Became an object they can hate or pursue.. But no one asked just how you felt..
As I admire the smiles on the people in the photo. I think "What am I missing this time?". I'm always racing, chasing, someone, somewhere,. that isn`t mine.
You told me I was the one. The only one who got your head undone. And for a while I believed the line that you spun. . But I've been looking at you. Looking closely at the things you do.
Based on pigment a war begins. We've got two souls wrapped in different skin. Won't take it back it's a fact. No one can win. C'mon you can see the shape the world is in.
Born selfish and ignorant. Abd my school gave me knowledge. But never any wisdom. And in addition the television programmed my brain. Through it's constant repetition.
Here it goes, concealed, revealed. A revolution a solution without bloodshed finally. Disciplic succession, placed in my possession. . Complete so sweet, a satisfying taste for an empty race.
Earth can be a lonely place. Blank stares on the people's face. I contemplate their pointless chase. That traps me and my friends. . Is this the place where I belong?.
Power takes it right from you. Coward steps on those he screws. Recreation, women used, tossed. Adoration, from others beasts equally as lost. . Dressed to impress you but I really know what's underneath.
So wee flying down the freeway,. but we don know where wee headed.. Don ask for directions, no one knows.. Flying to our destination when wee there, will we regret it?.
I see a trail, a grudging light. It's burning bright, it takes me home again. And I can't understand the plan. I try to fight, but I cannot contend. .
We were friends since school. The punks were never cool. But we didn't care anyway. . And even in the scene. When it was cool to be mean. We walked the other way.
I have dream but it seems I try to get ahead,. you try to get in between.. You deride but my cry inside.. Youe got o do what you love.. Or youe not satisfied..
Another year I here, unload the gear.. There a health food restaurant over there.. The sound check now but no one cares.. Hey what time are we on stage?.
Well, it's hard to glorify others due to my intense pride. Even amongst friends you'll find I sit and criticize. That's what I do best, it's how I forget my actual size.
In defense of Reality 7". by Shelter. (c) 1991. "In Defence of reality". Security. Well, how secure are we?. Making our plans in a castle of sand as our dreams get.
Here I am, a different man. filled with distractions.. Became the world that moves right outside my door.. Make a plan if I can or live with the hand..
I was concerned and I knew I stood firm. So much that I learned, you were green. Needed self esteem but I was too firm. Then ego crept right up on me.
Ego been my hurdle, I ca see.. I put the microscope on me.. And focus I, I would never win.. Thought pride was good, it makes us small.. Like tiny mice against the wall..
Just he uses love for sex. And sure she uses sex for love. And they're both hoping for the best. I also have that dream you're thinking of. . If we place a blindfold on our eyes.
Let me tell you a story that will make your stomach turn. Lacked in laboratories so the public never learns. Vivisection crimes shamefully confined. It's science and it's progress is the standard party line.