Quick claim where's my back tax I had to bring my axe
I don't want another relapse
Quick claim where's my back tax I had to bring my axe
I don't want another relapse
I feel I paid my dues
I feel I learnt from the years of abuse
I felt humanity through the goodness and badness
(Through the goodness and badness)
What can my parents say to me
How can I be the real me?
I had to power up heart so I can feel
Make up from the damage from the darkness
I felt the calmness and sadness
The excitement of life makes me persist
Why you say that to me?
Don't you know I speak uneasy?
(Don't you know I speak uneasy?)
Some things you don't digest
So don't try to feed me
Critical sense don't sink in easily
There's only one of you and me people don't into one category
Thinking Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That
Quick claim where's my back Tax - had to bring my axe
I don't wanna another relapse, lapse
Thinking Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That
Quick change where's my back Tax had to bring my Axe
Feeling Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That
I don't want another relapse, lap-sing
Feeling pride acting snide
Replacing inner vision feeling deep
You can barely respond information overload
So stay on the one track- there's only one path for you
Window seat looking out - reached the peak now you nothing to shout about
Filled with doubt and is anybody listening? listening, Listening, Listening
You shine so bright but no one sees the glow
The light has lost its energy and the shade is all so dull now dull now now now
So descend don't offend yourself it is the start of the end go down go and go tell your friends
This is near the end
Are you listening?
Thinking Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That
Quick claim where's my back Tax - had to bring my axe
I don't wanna another relapse, lapse
Thinking Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That
Quick change where's my back Tax had to bring my Axe
Feeling Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That
I don't want another relapse, lapsing
Your feeding corruption, creator of the silence
Fueling eruptions, you are the web the spider
Were all paying the price, people lose when you win
So we needed to fight cos you were not listening
We all paying the price for your fathers sins
Reliving all disasters taping up the scars with plasters
Memory of violence with the masters
The weight of the tears with the martyrs
No happy after's, that's fairy tale
One person's heaven another one's hell - there is more than one version of the the tell
Only cash gives the ability to sale - time to take back control
Taking back that wasn't yours cos you took it all it was no mistake
Now we take back inverse attack, rewind sideline, be sublime, be human be kind
Now we seeing we were blind before
Now we see the we don't demand but we take more
We were rich they said we poor now we been here before we got the keys we go the door
Now we building with tools that were shared and were used and used to abuse
I refuse to refuge in my own world
Get ready for the New Sale
Get ready for the New World
Get ready for the New Tale
Another story on the step to Glory
Go for the Hard Sale
Got my secret that I wanna tell to you
Were connected but you don't it
You think that you own it
We all foretold it
Thinking Big Feeling Flat Talking This Talking That