Impartial Lyrics - Signs Of A Struggle - Mattafix

Did I ever call for 

your fame? 

Why do we fight in 

your name? 

Is it really true that 

you're there? 

And do you ever 

answer my prayers? 

We are calling for 

change, 

so why don't you 

come back again? 

Why do you spread 

love uneven? 

This is not what I 

believe in. 

Do I have the right, 

to write this down? 

Without heresy pointing 

a finger at me. 

Rights? 

We don't have no more. 

In this catastrophe, 

of a 21st century war. 

Did I ever call for 

your fame? 

Why do we fight in 

your name? 

Is it really true that 

you're there? 

And do you ever 

answer my prayers? 

We are calling for 

change, 

so why don't you 

come back again? 

Why do you spread 

love uneven? 

This is not what I 

believe in. 

Turn and let your gaze 

burn over yonder, 

a young man stern 

with the hunger, 

who never puts asunder, 

the late night thoughts 

and the wonder. 

Writing is a lightening 

speech is a thunder. 

Kid, I'm misinterpreted 

like a Marxist. 

The scared will 

ask this, 

impartial vocabulary 

martial artist 

practice verbal Ti-Chi 

and pilates. 

Da Linguist, the proper 

opportunist. 

Quick to drop a new list 

of rhymes which 

revue this, 

right wind stifling that 

we're suffering, 

far from enlightening it's 

frightening so usher in, 

a new type of verbal 

well being. 

As your talks are warped 

by a canopy of entropy, 

enter the Linguist who 

eventually, 

with a dismaying display 

of rhyme slaying advances. 

The impartial vocabulary 

martial artist. 

Did I ever call for 

your fame? 

Why do we fight in 

your name? 

Is it really true that 

you're there? 

And do you ever 

answer my prayers? 

We are calling for 

change, 

so why don't you 

come back again? 

Why do you spread 

love uneven? 

This is not what I 

believe in. 

Did I ever call for 

your fame? 

Why do we fight in 

your name? 

Is it really true that 

you're there? 

And do you ever 

answer my prayers? 

We are calling for 

change, 

so why don't you 

come back again? 

Why do you spread 

love uneven? 

This is not what I 

believe in.