Soilent Green - For Lack Of Perfect Words lyrics

Do me a favor, make it sooner rather than later Follow me with a sense of pride A fool's errand held you back Like it was a place to belong Nameless for all to forget Some things never change Rabid dogs on short chains At least the end of a phase Time to conform to this change A fear feeds back in repeat approach Locking doors to fears of lonesome times Encompa** our abandonment in works toward mutual conflict Committed to meet the defense of these counterfeit actions People never count their own flaws when comparing social status In grips of frustration work for a goal of satisfying tempers Days get closer Time runs dry Tighter and constricting stress on the brain Teeth in tongue Your words unsung Questioning the devotion of a lifelong choice Apathetic controversies of the weak for this helpless day Victims of this self resistance, not standing up to this mistake Inclination of tradition that instills a shallow taste in life Out of this abyss of childhood innocence Psychotic episode of this negligence Be a man, pull the trigger Abandonment of self destruction Murdering beliefs in defiance of freedom The bonus is far too little to give up blood Reclaiming what things need to stand for These apathetic moments, art of deceiving Tyrant feelings in the turnstiles of consumption Practice what you preach is such a glutton's term Ignored all evidence of a declining ambition Who is the one that should be law? Would we follow? Would we fall? Trusting leaders with blind ideas Feeding this system with our own blood and tears Absent in this argument Can't even imagine, truth be told You'd do it if you had the balls This choice in your course of action Like a dog on all fours Now crawling back for remorse Use the same conviction with dying lips.