Psyck (Radio Edit)

Duration

3:30

Genres

Alt. Rock

Description

Lyrics

You found your calling but you didn’t call back Lost sight of your ambition now your vision is black If you’re gonna look back you know you’re gonna lose track, but you know its textbook you gotta just Fill in the gaps Some of the ideals of society make me sick I’ve become a cynical misanthropic prick Used to see past all your twisted little ideas Never looking twice at what we think appeals Now I peer from deep down inside of my fort And I’m making my assumptions on the rough and the old And you know sometimes, well, I really am surprised At what some of these people are really like When we’re under attack From the head of the pack Well there’s no going back And we must not lose track Where there’s something to lose There’s one more thing to gain When providers refuse We’re left drowning again And although this is right We will soon see the light Slowly but surely the left wins the fight Relevance proven The New is Prevailing The sides they are changing The norm rearranging There’s nothing wrong with me Oh god there has to be There’s nothing wrong with me Oh god there has to be There’s something wrong with me But not that you could see No, there’s nothing wrong with me It’s everybody else I feel Sick