LYRIC FOR SALE

By yospa

Verse 1:
The problem is, your common sense, is gone and it's, so obvious
What's worse, is that you don't know what's worth
Stayin on the fence, that's why you're always butt hurt
Sorry, was that curt
Your lies are unbelievable like flat earth
Yeah
We're in the midst, of all of this mist
Been covering up all this shit
For too long, the winds of change are too strong
Til we're all dispensed, that's when you'll see that you're wrong
Sorry, that's too long
It's time to make a stand before we're all gone

Verse 2:
Blinded by the politics, one mistake that is all it takes
To send us down a road with severed brakes, into our graves
Getting numb, feeling lesser guilt (yeah)
Ticking bomb, and the pressure builds!
What do I do, seeking the truth
Every point seems to be coming up moot
Look what they lack, all of the facts
Tell you one thing then stab you in the back
Ignoring the signs, pretending we're fine, Really inside we are secretly dying
These are the moments we gotta start thinking
Of what are the movements to keep us from sinking
We're patching the holes, but another starts leaking
The silence is over the floor boards are creaking
Our eyes are now open frustration is peaking
Uncover the dirt from the rug they've been sweeping
Our window of opportunity's shrinking
It's within our grasp we are on the brink and
This is the time, drawing the line, ready to kill yeah pass me the lime