I'm laughing loud in a really hidden face I've kept around
Let judgement pass, never had to debate my morality
Conflicted roles we cast have been erased by the years
Conversations hung from thin air dissipate
Weakness is the only cash to spend
Weekends are the only stash to burn
I'm whizzing by in a heavenly place I've swept away
Displeased by rounds that were bought and paid for against my wish
Good inventions will listen good, disguised as a wall that makes room for something new
Old directions corrected to survive all the falls that pave broken avenues
Lover pictures infect the view and deny anyone to connect in the now or you
I'm tired of all the coming down from the pills of my parade
No appetite to multiply all the thrills of my pain
Everybody gets a custom job of the guilt they create
No doubt about the darkening clouds will diffuse any rain
I'm gonna rattle the cage of the sleeping lion of your past
I can't combat all the lazy preconceptions that make up your wrath
Insinuations lay upon the anger redirected in my path
Your compensation requires a timid castrated soul to get by
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