Cowardice (How It Feels to Swallow Shit From Evil People)

Consider myself terrified
Numb to the feeling that's never earned
I'm drunk on the thought of getting by
All I wanna do is get by

I once met a zionist
Blood on their hands I concur
Blood in the military mind
Always blood in the military mind

And I can't smooth it down
I can't smooth it down anymore
I can't smooth it down
Not that I'd want to
It only helps me get by

Consider it an act of cowardice
To never see the banality
Cruelty comes in many forms
Comes in too many forms

I am only swallowing
Things I know I can't control
But there's too much to shake off
Yeah, too much to swallow

I can't smooth it down
I can't smooth it down anymore
I can't smooth down
Not that I'd want to
Even if it helps me get by

Spiral out on the thought of giving a fuck
I stand for something
Cool head next time I disagree
I stand for something
Grit your teeth through history
I stand for something
Lift weights so you know it counts
I stand for something

Can't help feeling that we already lost
But that's never been the point, has it baby?
If you wanna come, put up your dukes, come on and fight yea
Ignore the signs
Don't let it go
Don't get lost