Mattafix - The Means lyrics

Haead rests,

a sore mind behind these

red eyes.

Watch the television,

sweet escapism,

game shows and racism.

Headlines,

war crimes behind disguised

affection.

All for a cause that

never was.

Call for a voice but all

it does is sigh.

Inside.

Sigh.

More or less,

there abouts,

a young man with so

many doubts.

I try to learn

impersonating,

the clever moves but I

am facing,

the always power-crazed,

middle aged generation.

All for a cause that

never was.

Call for a voice but

all it does is sigh.

Inside.

Sigh.

Inside.

Blood and blame passed

on to a neighbour.

Continuing the chain.

Deadly game of whispers.

How am I to grow.

The life I love I

don't know.

Blood and blame passed

on to a neighbour.

Continuing the chain.

Deadly game of whispers.

How am I to grow.

The life I love I

don't know.

Blood and blame passed

on to a neighbour.

Continuing the chain.

Deadly game of whispers.

How am I to grow.

The life I love I

don't know.Thanks to thudord@yahoo.com