One Man Wolf Pack Songtext
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One Man Wolf Pack Songtext
No fucking future.
Yeah maybe,
But at least I′m not stuck in a gunshy state
Of permanent belief that we don't all end up the same.
And maybe right now you′re the one
Who's laughing,
But give it a while I'll watch that smug smile
Draining away with the shit that you smeared on your face.
God bless all your industrious plans that put that sparkle in your eye
(But I′m the one who has to see you drunk)
And god damn all your ambitious intentions
And fuck your life and fuck your revelations,
I′ve got so many better things to do right now with my
Time.
See now,
Time has a way of
Killing so efficiently
And to be honest it scares the hell out of me,
And there was a time
When I tried to be
What they wanted me to be,
But that crown is heavy
And you're another second closer to death.
So you call it ′pride',
And I′ve tried
Tried to understand
What you get from
All of this but
In the end it's always all the same
It′s all the same
And the answer still remains
- Fuck you and fuck them
And fuck every useless thing
That's not right now.
RIGHT NOW!
We're bleeding out the brakes
Because we don′t need them anyway,
I′ve come as far as amnesty
Until the smoke stacks called me home.
You missed the fireworks above our heads,
You'll read it about it in my notes,
They go something along the lines of
"GO FUCK YOURSELF"!!!
Yeah maybe,
But at least I′m not stuck in a gunshy state
Of permanent belief that we don't all end up the same.
And maybe right now you′re the one
Who's laughing,
But give it a while I'll watch that smug smile
Draining away with the shit that you smeared on your face.
God bless all your industrious plans that put that sparkle in your eye
(But I′m the one who has to see you drunk)
And god damn all your ambitious intentions
And fuck your life and fuck your revelations,
I′ve got so many better things to do right now with my
Time.
See now,
Time has a way of
Killing so efficiently
And to be honest it scares the hell out of me,
And there was a time
When I tried to be
What they wanted me to be,
But that crown is heavy
And you're another second closer to death.
So you call it ′pride',
And I′ve tried
Tried to understand
What you get from
All of this but
In the end it's always all the same
It′s all the same
And the answer still remains
- Fuck you and fuck them
And fuck every useless thing
That's not right now.
RIGHT NOW!
We're bleeding out the brakes
Because we don′t need them anyway,
I′ve come as far as amnesty
Until the smoke stacks called me home.
You missed the fireworks above our heads,
You'll read it about it in my notes,
They go something along the lines of
"GO FUCK YOURSELF"!!!
Writer(s): Chris Lyon, Pat Murphy, Pat O'shea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com