The Hivemind (One Foot) Songtext
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The Hivemind (One Foot) Songtext
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Bring in the drums
Gimme some guitar
Alright
I got one foot through the door
One foot in the grave
One hand in my pocket
The other one′s counting the days
Both eyes on the mirror
Praying that it goes away
I could smash it to pieces
But the reflection wouldn't change
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
Waiting for a nuclear war
Keeping all my cards on the table
Finding all my truth in a fable
It isn't what I want anymore
One foot in the door
One foot in the grave
One hand in my pocket
Counting down the days
Feel like I'm living in a nightmare
Keeping all my faith in a lie
Missing in the present
Trying to get Heaven
Without knowing why
Give a little
Give all your money to the movement
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Alright
Feel like I′m running in circles
And still, I'm falling behind
Tell me if it′s all for nothing or if I'm just losing my mind
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
I can't sleep through the night
I′m tossing and I'm turning
My skin, it feels like I'm burning
I′m forgetting all the lessons I′m learning
I think I'm living in a nightmare
One foot in the door
One foot in the grave
One hand in my pocket
Counting down the days
Feel like I′m walking on a tightrope
Trying to make sense of it all
Looking for the answers
I trip and I stumble backwards
I'm trying to get my feet on the ground
Give a little
Give all your money to the movement
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Pump 'em full of pills tell ′em no one's gonna love em
Unless they act the part
Tell em all they are is a letter and a number
In a game of cards
Grades and dollars
Sons and daughters
Plastic knives and magnum revolvers
When you hit the iceberg, yeah the ship won't sink
They′re gonna tell you that the shit don′t stink
Sinners, philosophers, preachers
Leaders and followers
Are all deceivers, thieves, believers, and borrowers
When you live in the moment
You don't got time to think
You′re always looking but you still gotta blink
You got your own set of flaws that you're acutely aware of
Find your own set of laws so you can feel less impaired by em
Live your whole life not believing what your heart has to say
Put your trust into somebody who wants you to obey them
(Moon Walker Solo)
Give a little (one foot in the door)
Give a little (one foot in the grave)
Give all your money to the movement
(one foot in the door)
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
(one foot in the grave)
Give all your moments to the hivemind
(one foot in the door, one foot in the grave)
Feel like I'm living in a nightmare
(one hand in my pocket, counting down the days)
Give all your moments to the hivemind
(one foot in the door, one foot in the grave)
Bring in the drums
Gimme some guitar
Alright
I got one foot through the door
One foot in the grave
One hand in my pocket
The other one′s counting the days
Both eyes on the mirror
Praying that it goes away
I could smash it to pieces
But the reflection wouldn't change
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
Waiting for a nuclear war
Keeping all my cards on the table
Finding all my truth in a fable
It isn't what I want anymore
One foot in the door
One foot in the grave
One hand in my pocket
Counting down the days
Feel like I'm living in a nightmare
Keeping all my faith in a lie
Missing in the present
Trying to get Heaven
Without knowing why
Give a little
Give all your money to the movement
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Alright
Feel like I′m running in circles
And still, I'm falling behind
Tell me if it′s all for nothing or if I'm just losing my mind
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
I can't sleep through the night
I′m tossing and I'm turning
My skin, it feels like I'm burning
I′m forgetting all the lessons I′m learning
I think I'm living in a nightmare
One foot in the door
One foot in the grave
One hand in my pocket
Counting down the days
Feel like I′m walking on a tightrope
Trying to make sense of it all
Looking for the answers
I trip and I stumble backwards
I'm trying to get my feet on the ground
Give a little
Give all your money to the movement
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
Give all your moments to the hivemind
Pump 'em full of pills tell ′em no one's gonna love em
Unless they act the part
Tell em all they are is a letter and a number
In a game of cards
Grades and dollars
Sons and daughters
Plastic knives and magnum revolvers
When you hit the iceberg, yeah the ship won't sink
They′re gonna tell you that the shit don′t stink
Sinners, philosophers, preachers
Leaders and followers
Are all deceivers, thieves, believers, and borrowers
When you live in the moment
You don't got time to think
You′re always looking but you still gotta blink
You got your own set of flaws that you're acutely aware of
Find your own set of laws so you can feel less impaired by em
Live your whole life not believing what your heart has to say
Put your trust into somebody who wants you to obey them
(Moon Walker Solo)
Give a little (one foot in the door)
Give a little (one foot in the grave)
Give all your money to the movement
(one foot in the door)
Feel like I′m living in a nightmare
(one foot in the grave)
Give all your moments to the hivemind
(one foot in the door, one foot in the grave)
Feel like I'm living in a nightmare
(one hand in my pocket, counting down the days)
Give all your moments to the hivemind
(one foot in the door, one foot in the grave)
Writer(s): Harrison Springer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
