Shallow

from Do Not Resuscitate by Fat Chance

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The power of routine is punishing, society is a game of dog-eat-dog.

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Taking bites out of liberty look at what you did to me
I try to convey myself steeped in my misery
Shuffled through my options all these impossibilities
The light of my tunnel vision, asperatic long division
I'm channeling my loot skills while my mailbox pukes bills
justifying slavery to validate security
this work horse has broke his neck
the horizon of nonsensical is seeming more peripheral

I tried to seek that so called inner peace
But the pieces keep on falling away
Another empty bottle another ash in the tray tried to fake it
Keeps on falling away
Now i can see, a future so bleak
Beat me up, cut me off, slide me off to the side
let me show you how i'm so used up.

Ya got a big mouth and your throat be lookin small
Choking on the big words, Victimizing all
While incessants decompressing and the party's looking shotty
They're screaming from the pain , thriving in their rotten bodies
With age we creak all human antiques
Absorbing all euphoria with with goals to tweak
All priced top shelf they dialed out our best
Serpents to the public, we're all rats to the rest

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from Do Not Resuscitate, released April 20, 2018

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