Out To Pasture
Like a worm, boring through
Cinders and rock and ash, I think I need a broom
To sweep away the day
Cleanse us of the shame we're in, I'm in
Like a stray, with the mange
Worms and lice and matted, I think I need to bathe
To wash away the day
Cleanse us of the palate, rid me of the taste
You keep leading me
You keep driving me
You keep pushing me
Out to pasture to graze
Can't keep strangling
Can't keep ignoring me
Can't keep choking me
Climbing a clock tower
You keep telling us
You keep shoving us
You keep forcing us
Out to pasture to graze
You stopped listening
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing me
So I'm loading my gun
Like a bum, sifting through
Dumpsters and trash and garbage, think I need some food
I've starved away all day
Cleanse us of the hunger we're in, I'm in
Like a snake, sliding through
Sand and dirt and desert, think I need a tomb
To blacken out the day
Veil me from the sunlight, keep me in my place
You keep leading me
You keep driving me
You keep pushing me
Out to pasture to graze
Can't keep strangling
Can't keep ignoring me
Can't keep choking me
Climbing a clock tower
You keep telling us
You keep shoving us
You keep forcing us
Out to pasture to graze
You stopped listening
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing me
So I'm loading my gun
It seems to me
There are so many things they don't want to share
Now, doesn't that seem strange?
It seems to me
It's all for one, but doesn't it seem strange
When the one's for none?
Not you, not me, no one
And doesn't it seem strange that we don't know a thing?
Doesn't it feel the same as the cattle out to graze?
Don't you think it's strange that we can't find our way?
Don't you feel the same?
Doesn't it seem strange that we don't know a thing?
Doesn't it feel the same as the cattle out to graze?
Don't you think it's strange that we can't find our way?
Don't you feel the same?
You keep leading me
You keep driving me
You keep pushing me
Out to pasture to graze
Can't keep strangling
Can't keep ignoring me
Can't keep choking me
Climbing a clock tower
You keep telling us
You keep shoving us
You keep forcing us
Out to pasture to graze
You stopped listening
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing me
So I'm loading my gun
Cinders and rock and ash, I think I need a broom
To sweep away the day
Cleanse us of the shame we're in, I'm in
Like a stray, with the mange
Worms and lice and matted, I think I need to bathe
To wash away the day
Cleanse us of the palate, rid me of the taste
You keep leading me
You keep driving me
You keep pushing me
Out to pasture to graze
Can't keep strangling
Can't keep ignoring me
Can't keep choking me
Climbing a clock tower
You keep telling us
You keep shoving us
You keep forcing us
Out to pasture to graze
You stopped listening
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing me
So I'm loading my gun
Like a bum, sifting through
Dumpsters and trash and garbage, think I need some food
I've starved away all day
Cleanse us of the hunger we're in, I'm in
Like a snake, sliding through
Sand and dirt and desert, think I need a tomb
To blacken out the day
Veil me from the sunlight, keep me in my place
You keep leading me
You keep driving me
You keep pushing me
Out to pasture to graze
Can't keep strangling
Can't keep ignoring me
Can't keep choking me
Climbing a clock tower
You keep telling us
You keep shoving us
You keep forcing us
Out to pasture to graze
You stopped listening
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing me
So I'm loading my gun
It seems to me
There are so many things they don't want to share
Now, doesn't that seem strange?
It seems to me
It's all for one, but doesn't it seem strange
When the one's for none?
Not you, not me, no one
And doesn't it seem strange that we don't know a thing?
Doesn't it feel the same as the cattle out to graze?
Don't you think it's strange that we can't find our way?
Don't you feel the same?
Doesn't it seem strange that we don't know a thing?
Doesn't it feel the same as the cattle out to graze?
Don't you think it's strange that we can't find our way?
Don't you feel the same?
You keep leading me
You keep driving me
You keep pushing me
Out to pasture to graze
Can't keep strangling
Can't keep ignoring me
Can't keep choking me
Climbing a clock tower
You keep telling us
You keep shoving us
You keep forcing us
Out to pasture to graze
You stopped listening
You stopped listening
You stopped hearing me
So I'm loading my gun
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Mcdonough, Greg Tribbett, Ryan Martinie, Chad L. Gray
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