Suburban Plight

Suburban Plight - Champions Of Mediocrity lyrics

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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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