Friday, December 10, 2010

Lyrics - All the same

There are whispers out in the world 
to cast us from the same mould
Let the age of reason begin
We have no place for wild men

Unwitting slave to the game
We must all become the same
Danger is the silence that walks
let's bury it in small talk

We know what's right and what is not
All worth thinking has been thought
Ignore the voice that says its wrong
We can do worse than conform

We let everyone decide,
Behind the many we can hide
The greater good we now serve
we are dead, do not disturb

I will run but I wont race
I will say it to your face
I will fight but I won't hate
You can wipe that off your slate

You give labels to my name
to who I am, to what I am
Well I will write the script anew
Change everything you think I'll do

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