Obsolete

It's obsolete
Don't let it get you down or feel defeat
The darkness is still around
It's in discreet
There's madness in the sound
It overheats
Time to, time to retreat

I'm always hearing a calling
And even in the darkness, you won't see me falling
There's something in the music
I won't call it a warning
The universe is listening
See us transforming

What exactly do you take me for?
I don't want to take these cords
I don't want to watch no wars
Yet they want to fill these morges
Every time I play he scores
Kane like goals
No rewards
Bit like Spurs no trophy whores
Claim their lords
No discord
Living in an eighties dorm
Watching porn all alone, yeah
Another drone strikes a home
Like fuck the law, yeah
Their cutting phones
If you moan you get stoned, where
Inhumanity is coming for your throne
This is, now this is blown
It's that
It's that
It's that
It's that
It's that
It's that
Now what you even aiming for?

It's obsolete
Don't let it get you down or feel defeat
The darkness is still around
It's in discreet
There's madness in the sound
It overheats
Time to, time to retreat

I'm always hearing a calling
And even in the darkness, you won't see me falling
There's something in the music
I won't call it a warning
The universe is listening
See us transforming

Why do you even want to play me for
Got a brand new game in store
Trying to lose the sailing shore
Every time I combat
Lace these swords
God of War actions
Catch the orbs
Another upgrade, and I'm changing form
Simulations in escaping horns
Forget the dark clouds
Embrace the storms
And you'll transform
It's obsolete
I don't want to get struck
Spent years on this dream as I fess up
At a minimum, I'm looking for a big cut
Can't change shit, but I'm changing this piss luck
Feel defeat
Well, we can all have a mishap
Going down in ways
Like a truck that's a bit stuck
In a snowstorm with a brush and a pick up



Credits
Writer(s): James Brinkhurst
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