Its just a somber day riding in the saddle Riding on top iron horses straight into battle Collateral damage has yet to be reprimanded Hiding in these stations to be slaughtered just like were cattle But were handed opportunity to change our destination Manifest destiny undergoing manifestation And with no hesitation, we charge upon the masses Tools for the elite who laugh, watch and raise their glasses Gaze so passively past reasons inauguration Catch ear of rebellion they trash the conversation So I try to keep it simple, Im a mere infidel Please look at my honesty, I dont deserve a prison cell Love has fallen in the well, please throw down a rope If the marriage is arranged, please expect me to elope To a sanctuary where I can admit my matrimony And end the cycle of oppression that has made me oh so lonely Aint it mean? Strangest thing youve ever seen Would you look at how they swing Oh Would you look at how they swing? But they aint dead though No I didnt die yall I cut myself down And I admire my fall into grace Left the wild west to gain some understanding I dont see why we start off in the air then glide down to the ground With spikes on every landing, to burst any bubbles Impair the swift movement, havent even made it subtle But force it down throats of those unwilling to accept Punish those who admit their fears and tears whenever they confess Blessings are messes, discouragement of the guesses To ever be tested in laboratory settings, then messaged To the people who can change the lives of those who suffer Biting my tongue takes every bit of strength that I can muster When I wanna say Uncover, turn those maids to Bubbas mother Take the hero out the Nino sensibility obscene You talk about progressing, and youre looked at as extreme All alliances are trashed, watered down to simple teams We dont stick to a theme, but its one of many fads And thats why I wander through the city every night going mad Aint it mean? Strangest thing youve ever seen Would you look at how they swing Oh Would you look at how they swing? But they aint dead though No I didnt die yall I cut myself down And I admire my fall into grace
swing, strangest, admire, look, bubbas