Alibi
Sound of the season
Shout it out loud, don't account for pretense
Doubt is out now, you're allowed to pretend
Found a new mountain, a stouter defense
Foulin out, a sacrifice
Satisfying alibi
Tantalizing to abide
But ain't as nice as advertised
A satellite to bad advice that sounded right
Knowin a showing of hands'll erode any notion we chose in advance
Growin a toll that'll only enhance
If you're holdin to hope that you're rollin a chance
Splittin a tab at last with a million pans
Hilt out to a head in the sand, man
Damn "thems" back at it again
With a mask and a pen
Outlastin your friends
Martyrs fendin off obsolescence
Deep waters testin our comprehension
I got the lesson, my thoughts are weapons
No longer caught in my convalescence
Rose at last
While comatose, the whole squad is shown growin older fast
Lost in the sauce
And gotcha watchin options gone from got to lost to bolder hands
Critics agree, all he needed was the feedback
Pleading the fifth hit sees me into rehab
Bring back the erratic attitude
Factor in a few added attributes
Half the battle won showin up
Most times, opposing side smoke and dust
If your fire's eruptin, don't hold your punches
Though I think I need a bit more to function
Knee deep but know that he's up to something
Seek interruption - reintroduction
CV deleted, restring the puppet
Defeat the demons, be home for supper
I'll take it down
I'll make it count
I'll take you down
I'll take it
I'll take it
I'll take you
Shout it out loud, don't account for pretense
Doubt is out now, you're allowed to pretend
Found a new mountain, a stouter defense
Foulin out, a sacrifice
Satisfying alibi
Tantalizing to abide
But ain't as nice as advertised
A satellite to bad advice that sounded right
Knowin a showing of hands'll erode any notion we chose in advance
Growin a toll that'll only enhance
If you're holdin to hope that you're rollin a chance
Splittin a tab at last with a million pans
Hilt out to a head in the sand, man
Damn "thems" back at it again
With a mask and a pen
Outlastin your friends
Martyrs fendin off obsolescence
Deep waters testin our comprehension
I got the lesson, my thoughts are weapons
No longer caught in my convalescence
Rose at last
While comatose, the whole squad is shown growin older fast
Lost in the sauce
And gotcha watchin options gone from got to lost to bolder hands
Critics agree, all he needed was the feedback
Pleading the fifth hit sees me into rehab
Bring back the erratic attitude
Factor in a few added attributes
Half the battle won showin up
Most times, opposing side smoke and dust
If your fire's eruptin, don't hold your punches
Though I think I need a bit more to function
Knee deep but know that he's up to something
Seek interruption - reintroduction
CV deleted, restring the puppet
Defeat the demons, be home for supper
I'll take it down
I'll make it count
I'll take you down
I'll take it
I'll take it
I'll take you
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Writer(s): Alex Larrabee
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