So Be It

Fuck your feelings who gives a shit
By funding the money and whatever you lack
From the back i can see and take whatever that's left
Cause from the front I can stab you right in the back

If you drag me down to the gutter where words are sticks
And the stones of the soul held together with blood and spit
Can't expect to ever take the high road
And the ego has landed

So goodnight the monsters aren't real
But there's a devil waiting for you
Just connect all the chaos revealed
Have all the monks stopped meditating
So goodnight the monsters aren't real
But there's a devil waiting for you
So be it crying to heaven
Lamenting one last miracle

Lived and died ready to swallow up your dreams with lies and
While speaking in tongues and lapping up unleavened bread
While asking heaven to monetize
Righteousness with licking the boots of the

Businessmen stink like high interest rates
And their game of obsession is to blame the victim for their
Station afloat and looking for a sign of peace in pieces
Pissing in the bathwater drowning on down

They're in your head
Underneath your gumption, grit, and greed
Idiolect whistle blowing on your knees
Deliberate to fit the agenda need
To think you have all the answers just adds fuel to the fire

So goodnight the monsters aren't real
There's a daydream waiting for you
Just reject all the chaos concealed
There is no hidden truth beyond all the lies
So goodnight the monsters aren't real
But there's a devil waiting for you
So be it crying to heaven
Lamenting one last miracle