Metal

from by Broken Beak

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lyrics

Panic through the perils of time
Cower to dismiss cognitive submissions of my scathing
It is simply not all that I can be

Calming through the mercy of time
Practice to forget I am warming to the solace
I am okay
Though at times I want to be something metal

Now don't go changing your mind
It is too cluttered to fit the venom
That you wish to store in the mess of wires
To sudden to sullen these found components
That you have used to build up my new structure

Now I demand you end this
I am on my way to become a machine
I will rust
I can feel your face masking over me
I can't help but let it happen

I am ashamed
I am the same
I am afraid that I am to blame

Put the drugs on the table
Lick them up
Make it shine
When I am on I am able
Baby I am bad and I don't mind

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from Some Nerve, released July 1, 2016

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