Pariah

Just today
Just today
Make them all ok
Just today it aint a thing
Tomorrow turned to yesterday
Its just a dream
Idiosyncrasies resequencing
Just today
Just today
Make them all ok
Just today it aint a thing
Tomorrow turned to yesterday
Its just a dream
Idiosyncrasies resequencing

I can feel your pain
Its making me insane
I cant change a thing
I'm not on your plane
Down to earth
I become the flames
Watch me work
I'm alert and have No Name
Gone before I came
A pawn in a bogus game
Burn your money and fame

Ashes to the grave
Go get paid so they say
The fuck you say
Throw it away
Blood lusting in vain i remain unchanged
You can keep your change
people are strange evil insane
Reflecting how they're entertained
Fuck your name
What's your favorite thing?

Never mind I'm better blind
I'd rather die in shame
Than compromise
For one sided games of atrophy and pain
Its ingrained I cant hate
I relate I'm the worst
Fuck this curse
I will break and make it work today for sure
Today for sure
A stain impure strain endured
To abstain from the allure
Of throwing my brain to the sewer

Amazing disgrace!
How sour the noise
I find solace in the void
Silence, peace and joy in the iris of this storm

Just today
Just today
Make them all ok
Just today it aint a thing
Tomorrow turned to yesterday
Its just a dream
Idiosyncrasies resequencing
Just today
Just today
Make them all ok
Just today it aint a thing
Tomorrow turned to yesterday
Its just a dream
Idiosyncrasies resequencing

I'm too determined I go as I learn it
I'm not concerned with returns
I stay in discernment
Burning trying to purge these words
Today I will earn it
This is a camp of internment
Children grow to learn it
Seeds we sewed are burning
Exposed to such perversion
They'd rape the sacred virgin
And you wonder why were hurting
Nothings working
To bring us back to purpose
Let the blackness surface
Paradoxical dark light of awareness
I cherish it
I think they're very sick
They think I'm a heretic its embarrassing

Just today
Just today
Make them all ok
Just today it aint a thing
Tomorrow turned to yesterday
Its just a dream
Idiosyncrasies resequencing
Just today
Just today
Make them all ok
Just today it aint a thing
Tomorrow turned to yesterday
Its just a dream
Idiosyncrasies resequencing

Over and over and on and on
The Mutant Spawn
Kaboom! its gone
We lose it all
A crude assault on the senses
We couldn't prevent it
So here's the ending
Unfriending the dream
The children sing
Trapped inside the screen
Such helpless beings
Trapped



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Sharp
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