Suburban Plight

Suburban Plight - Champions Of Mediocrity lyrics

Its cold inside my mind

Winter has arrived

All the trees are dead outside

And all that I have with me

Is this heaping plate of apathy

To keep me warm inside

When all we have to hold on to

Is knowledge that the world is more fucked up than me or you

And if that isn't good enough and its not but life is tough

Pull your head down and push through

The voices they call out to me

Retelling oral histories

Failures in disguise

So eat the insides out of me

I am no more than what you see

Lacking any pride

When all we have to hold on to

Is knowledge that the world is more fucked up than me or you

And if that isn't good enough and its not but life is tough

Pull your head down and push through

The world was young when lady light

Bowed out graciously into the night

So long ago men lost their way

Shortly after we left our caves

We're bleeding out just to survive

Hollowed and carved our image lies

Before the altars we have made

Free will was never a fair trade

I am neither here nor there

Simple truth is I just don't care

Floating further down insanity

Its the only victory left

For one like me

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