What Aren't They Telling Us

A tragic lack of comprehension I always try to hide
They're shaking hands with butchers hooks inhaling formaldehyde
I'm a sitting citizen, smitten, scared, rising through the ranks
Through my despair I hold on tight and then I shit my pants

WHAT ARE THEY NOT TELLING US

Dogma to abnegate
Neglect and throw away
Blur your face, forget your name
Get fucked get thrown away
Dogma to abnegate
Abstain and complicate
Omit the magistrate
Get fucked get blown away

Communication contaminated between contact of the eyes
I'm sure as shrapnel tears apart, they're promising me lies
Through teeth I grit, I slash my wrists, fucking begging for a chance
I'm not insane, I want respect, I won't stop on their command

WHAT ARE THEY NOT TELLING US

Dogma to abnegate
Neglect and throw away
Blur your face, forget your name
Get fucked get thrown away
Dogma to abnegate
Abstain and complicate
Omit the magistrate
Get fucked get blown away

WHAT ARE THEY NOT TELLING US



Credits
Writer(s): Byron Shenton
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