Field Corpse - Saint Jude Thaddeus

Vegetable Soup

Give me something to work with
Give me something tangible
Show me somehow you're worth it
Show me somehow you're capable
Can we just drop the bullshit
I wish I wasn't so gullible
I want something immersive
I want something sustainable

Ready? Press my sole down down into the brick
Nose to the grind stone, worry 'til I'm sick
Make it 'til I fake it, contort until it fits
Roll with the punches, I'm aching from these hits
Inside out and upside down
We're insult-fed and chasing clout
Running circles, roundabout
We're shrugging shoulders
"X" to doubt

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Writer(s): Martin Trogani Jr
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