Hollow Points Songtext
von Gary Llama

All the little voices inside my head
They cry a lot about
The state of the nation and the state′s rights
Left and right
We could debate but

The common idea becomes a radicals thought
Strike that
It could never happen
We want to defend but we were taught equality


So we attempt to
Strike back
Against
The hatred running brother to death
Against
The ego that is running us from child to death
Inside, we feel fortune
Mistake it for something someone gave to us
Instead of something we have given ourselves

We made the millennium and we haven't lost our heads
At least not to hollow points
Cuz hollow points leave hollower points inside
And they die with the dying

I fear we′ll find love only to find we have limited light
So here's my candle
Shine your manifest right back into the sky
Cuz we could all use a little light
To feed us
Inspiration blinds us so we're dreaming in the dark
To shield us
From realities that don′t really exist
We just build them
We build more to restrict than we build to give and give freedom
Remember whether you stand for something or you stand for nothing
People see you standing