Woken Up
People don't have ideas, Ideas have people
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
A movement teething, and I'm just seething
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
Repeat it again? We've got you now. Feed me again
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
Repeat it again? We've got you now. Feed me again, educate now
We're all seething because you're breathing
You can turn it around
By ceasing all your sounds
We've got a problem, it's bad for me and you
You're gone gone gone, and we're coming through
You can turn it around (we'll fight against your reason)
By ceasing all your sounds (and drag you down now)
We've got a problem, it's bad for me and you
You're gone gone gone, and we're coming through
You can turn it around (we'll fight against your reason)
By ceasing all your sounds (and drag you down)
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
A movement teething, and I'm just seething
We're all seething, but you're not seeing
Repeat it again? We've got you now. Feed me again
Educate now, we're woken and then, we're virtue-bound
We're just dreaming, about your demons!
By ceasing all your sounds (we'll fight against your reason)
You can turn it around (and drag you down now)
We've got a problem, it's bad for me and you
You're gone gone gone, and we're coming through
We're marching on our rounds
To dissipate your sounds
Bereavement embeds, into our souls
Only group death, can fill those holes
People don't have ideas, Ideas have people
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
A movement teething, and I'm just seething
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
Repeat it again? We've got you now. Feed me again
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
Repeat it again? We've got you now. Feed me again, educate now
We're all seething because you're breathing
You can turn it around
By ceasing all your sounds
We've got a problem, it's bad for me and you
You're gone gone gone, and we're coming through
You can turn it around (we'll fight against your reason)
By ceasing all your sounds (and drag you down now)
We've got a problem, it's bad for me and you
You're gone gone gone, and we're coming through
You can turn it around (we'll fight against your reason)
By ceasing all your sounds (and drag you down)
Take it back rescind what you say, my sensibilities betrayed
A movement teething, and I'm just seething
We're all seething, but you're not seeing
Repeat it again? We've got you now. Feed me again
Educate now, we're woken and then, we're virtue-bound
We're just dreaming, about your demons!
By ceasing all your sounds (we'll fight against your reason)
You can turn it around (and drag you down now)
We've got a problem, it's bad for me and you
You're gone gone gone, and we're coming through
We're marching on our rounds
To dissipate your sounds
Bereavement embeds, into our souls
Only group death, can fill those holes
People don't have ideas, Ideas have people
Credits
Writer(s): Eli Nowak, Justin Rauschkolb, Clinton Maher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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