One Of These Days

Focus on these unarmed men
The dirt that comes out of a handheld pen
The streets, the clubs where they are banned
You know that belief comes out of poor man's hands

So you're supposed to laugh in this windstill town
But it's swept beneath, beneath the ground
Scary when you scream as they chain you down
So watch how the streets adore me now

You're pixel pushing all the shit to your friends
Take one for the team as it bites in your hand
It turns you on, writing "Bill fucks the land"
But you would even hate him when your car door is jammed

Superior, that's the thing in itself
So you take all your problems and you stack 'em on a shelf
Oh stubborn one, you don't ask for help
Then go get out your feelings, fucking get it yourself

I'm not washing away
It's just one of these days when

War is over, I just breathe out, breathe in
Was everybody right to drown, so they'd start with living?
But is it closer to my image of wishing
The only real life is contained within the living

Oh, focus on the people again
The harsh bad truth of a broken man
If you never look, it never can
Tease the mind who sees the plan

But you took your hands off your eyes too soon
Everyone's watching, no time to lose
And nothing they said you couldn't do
But you won't swim until you're able to

Pixel pushing all the shit to your friends
Take one for the team as it bites in your hand
It turns you on, writing "They fuck the land"
But you would even hate it when your front door is jammed

Inferior, born with yourself
So you take all your problems and you stack 'em on a shelf
Oh stubborn one, you don't ask for help
Then go get your feelings, fucking make them yourself

I'm not washing away
It's just one of these days
Oh, I'm not washing away
It's just one of these days when

War is over, I just breathe out, breathe in
Was everybody right to drown, so they'd start with living?
But is it closer to my image of wishing
The only real life is contained within the living

War is over, I just breathe in, breath out