Five-six Lyrics - Full Scale - Full Scale

All I want is for the world to stop 

All I want is for the greed to disappear 

Pick up the pace back up 

Take your philosophy 

And shove it away 

Your throat reeks of hypocrisy 

I've only one shot to get through to you 

Too much to ask 

Pick up your pace 

Stand up, state your theology 

And hide truth away 

A long way from democracy 

I've only one shot to get through to you 

Death. 

It's not yours it's not mine 

It's just ours and it's sublime 

Pain. 

Too much war 

And not enough blood 

Pick up your pace 

Stand up, take your college degree 

And cue for your pay 

'Cause you reek of the problem see 

They've only one job to give all of you 

Too much too ask 

Pick up your pace 

Stand up, break everything you see 

Take comfort in pain 

It's all that you have left you see 

They've only one gun 

They can't shoot all of you 

I've been backed into a corner 

Making me feel like you never really need me 

If you want me to be nothing 

All that I ask is you stop being something 

I've been backed into a corner 

Making me feel like you never really need me 

If you want me to be something 

All that I ask is you stop being nothing 

Back me in 

I did not choose what is making me sick but I still fall 

I did not choose what I got (No!) 

Back me in