Song | Revolution |
Artist | D-A-D |
Album | Monster Philosophy |
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I tell myself what I already told me | |
Told myself 'bout a dozen times | |
See it's like I'm in someone Who hates me | |
I'm looking out through His eyes | |
Tell you what I got no legs to stand on | |
I keep screaming at the messenger | |
I know thinking got me into this mess now | |
But can it get me out of here... | |
I threw myself out a 1000 times | |
To seperate body from mind | |
But you know I didn't give a damn | |
I'm gonna be just who I am | |
Standing on the curb I'm a one man party | |
I think it's over but I know it's not | |
Screaming all the things I don't wanna know about me | |
Like I recieved a postcard from god | |
Some need a wild and mythic idol | |
To represent their boring lives | |
All I got is this indigenous cycle | |
It's all me, myself and I | |
Even the most terrible battles | |
You leave some places untouched | |
If my whole world is upside down | |
I'll come around – I must... |
I tell myself what I already told me | |
Told myself ' bout a dozen times | |
See it' s like I' m in someone Who hates me | |
I' m looking out through His eyes | |
Tell you what I got no legs to stand on | |
I keep screaming at the messenger | |
I know thinking got me into this mess now | |
But can it get me out of here... | |
I threw myself out a 1000 times | |
To seperate body from mind | |
But you know I didn' t give a damn | |
I' m gonna be just who I am | |
Standing on the curb I' m a one man party | |
I think it' s over but I know it' s not | |
Screaming all the things I don' t wanna know about me | |
Like I recieved a postcard from god | |
Some need a wild and mythic idol | |
To represent their boring lives | |
All I got is this indigenous cycle | |
It' s all me, myself and I | |
Even the most terrible battles | |
You leave some places untouched | |
If my whole world is upside down | |
I' ll come around I must... |
I tell myself what I already told me | |
Told myself ' bout a dozen times | |
See it' s like I' m in someone Who hates me | |
I' m looking out through His eyes | |
Tell you what I got no legs to stand on | |
I keep screaming at the messenger | |
I know thinking got me into this mess now | |
But can it get me out of here... | |
I threw myself out a 1000 times | |
To seperate body from mind | |
But you know I didn' t give a damn | |
I' m gonna be just who I am | |
Standing on the curb I' m a one man party | |
I think it' s over but I know it' s not | |
Screaming all the things I don' t wanna know about me | |
Like I recieved a postcard from god | |
Some need a wild and mythic idol | |
To represent their boring lives | |
All I got is this indigenous cycle | |
It' s all me, myself and I | |
Even the most terrible battles | |
You leave some places untouched | |
If my whole world is upside down | |
I' ll come around I must... |