Chaos
My guy how high the sky
We try to fly yet still
We die alive inside
And cry and cry and cry
There is no end to
Means and genes and
Means to ends I haven't seen
Before the shore says
More and more
It's all good I swore
It would be long enough
It should it could it stood a chance
It was a trance
It was a dance
They may say what they obey
But I'm okay
Today is just the way we
Play it as it lays
Hey it pays
A night alight O what a sight
To take a bite of
Something nice to fight
O what a fright
Fair is square
And where is there
When this is all too much to bear
And who will share it with me
Here and now
All I know is there's not much to go on
But I gotta flow on
Can't you please just hold on
For a while
Something better than the letter of the law
I bet her ma and pa
Won't ever let her live it down
Down
Down
Down
Down
Down
Down
O my son why can't we have some fun
Without a gun I swear I'm done
With all these shitty fucking games
Hell is well within a mile of here
I'll need another beer
To keep my head as clear
As it can be
Time is just a friend of mine
I see online a frame of mind
To draw a line through
All the fog
O my guy if you could just see why I sigh
And break a tie
That might buy us what we need
Plant a seed
We try to fly yet still
We die alive inside
And cry and cry and cry
There is no end to
Means and genes and
Means to ends I haven't seen
Before the shore says
More and more
It's all good I swore
It would be long enough
It should it could it stood a chance
It was a trance
It was a dance
They may say what they obey
But I'm okay
Today is just the way we
Play it as it lays
Hey it pays
A night alight O what a sight
To take a bite of
Something nice to fight
O what a fright
Fair is square
And where is there
When this is all too much to bear
And who will share it with me
Here and now
All I know is there's not much to go on
But I gotta flow on
Can't you please just hold on
For a while
Something better than the letter of the law
I bet her ma and pa
Won't ever let her live it down
Down
Down
Down
Down
Down
Down
O my son why can't we have some fun
Without a gun I swear I'm done
With all these shitty fucking games
Hell is well within a mile of here
I'll need another beer
To keep my head as clear
As it can be
Time is just a friend of mine
I see online a frame of mind
To draw a line through
All the fog
O my guy if you could just see why I sigh
And break a tie
That might buy us what we need
Plant a seed
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Writer(s): Tevan Goldberg
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