Too Tall Grizzly

Too Tall Grizzly - No Time For Lionel lyrics

rate me

The herd is bred in synthetic thought

Cultivated in pretense

Dyed in the wool just enough to go unnoticed

By the dabbler, the fly by night, and the dilettante

The hangers on can't sift through the slop

For fear of losing their grip

While you choke down what little authenticity you can stomach

Rank and file

Leather bound and tongue tied

Force fed and fattened for the famine

Tell your kin to hide

Before they're skinned alive

Gorged upon phonetically engineered lines

'Til you've nothing to say

The stockpile of a four-chambered stomach

Leaves you ready

To thrive in the famine

She'd the wool, impostor

Bear your claws

You must be proud

The churning in your gut

Is the gluttony of expression

A carnivorous lust to pick off the stragglers

Leaves you ready

To thrive in the famine

Thrive in the famine

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found