You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind.

You forget,
What happens,
Rhetoric,
Hands clapping,
Moves slowly,
Step by step,
Controlling,
Lies you're fed.

So what,
Got you getting riled up again,
Blood clot,
Vein pops,
As you start to vent,
Pre-programmed,
Can't escape the dispatch,
Broadcast back-track,
Didn't mean it like that.

You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind.

Cold regret,
Splits atoms,
Better stick,
To your weapons,
Fear growing,
Keep your head,
Bank rolling,
Lies your fed.

Good shot,
Get the guns loaded up again,
Neighbours watch,
Vein pops,
As you start to vent,
Pre-programmed,
Can't escape the dispatch,
Broadcast back-track,
Didn't mean it like that.

You got a weaponised mind,
You do what you have to,
You got a weaponised mind,
Just do what you came to,
You got a weaponised mind,
You do what you have to,
You got a weaponised mind,
Just do what you came to.

You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind,
You got a weaponised mind.

You got a weaponised mind,
You do what you have to,
You got a weaponised mind,
Just do what you came to,
You got a weaponised mind,
You do what you have to,
You got a weaponised mind,
Just do what you came to.

Take what you get, heart pumping,
You take what you learnt for free,
You fake what you can together,
Now lay down, look up, what do you see.

Something blue,
You gotta feel like suffering through,
Monday, make do,
Yeah some day, you're gonna break through.

Take what you get, heart pumping,
You take what you learnt for free,
So pick your battles,
Still got your head up in the clouds,
Cages you rattle,
Ring true, familiar sounds.

Something blue,
You gotta feel like suffering through,
Monday, make do,
Yeah some day, you're gonna break through.

Something blue,
You gotta feel like suffering through,
Monday, make do,
Yeah some day, you're gonna break through.

Live, laugh die,
You block out more than you realise,
Cutting ties,
Some day You'll have to compromise.

Lucid state,
Clarity now compensates,
Familiar mistake,
Gets worse as you carry the weight.

Lottery hangover,
You played,
You lost,
Now you can say it sober,
At no cost.

Broken smile,
The rush has been gone a while now,
Blood on the tiles,
Escalates, gets so hostile.

What a state,
No clarity to compensate,
Comfortable mistake,
Gets worse as you carry the weight.

Lottery hangover,
You played,
You lost,
No you can say it sober,
At no cost.

Live, laugh die,
You block out more than you realise,
Live, laugh die,
Some day You'll have to compromise.

Lottery hangover,
You played,
You lost,
No you can say it sober,
At no cost.

Hmm I'm well,
What did you want me to say,
I got the same new reasons,
Why I don't pray,
I know there's no way in,
That I’ve not ignored,
I’ve tallied up the sins,
I think Im winning Lord.

Yeah I got,
Two halves of a lot some would say,
Im on the winning machine,
My lucks not going away,
You call a straight line crooked,
It’s in what you say,
Just a sign you're looking,
For a way not pay.

To get out of yourself,
Become somebody else,
It’s a good dream,
Like morphine,
Like your on screen,
Can't wake up,
It's a good dream,
Like morphine,
Like your on screen,
Can't wake up.

I'm ok,
What you expect me to say,
Thought I was the hero,
Everything was going my way,
Now I got no way out,
Can't find an exit here,
I scream and I shout,
But the words don't come out clear.

To get out of yourself,
Become somebody else,
It’s a good dream,
Like morphine,
Like your on screen,
Can't wake up,
It's a good dream,
Like morphine,
Like your on screen,
Can't wake up.

To get out of yourself,
Become somebody else,
It’s a good dream,
Like morphine,
Like your on screen,
Can't wake up,
It's a good dream,
Like morphine,
Like your on screen,
Can't wake up.

Your humanity has become a museum piece,
Brutality resurfaces when It's warranted the least,
Turns out It's predetermined no evolutionary leap,
You suffer but you're earning that proverbial kick in the teeth.

There ain't a lot to me,
There ain't a lot to me,
What I need to be,
No curiosity.

I'm ok, no future,
plug me in computer,
Have your say,
No offence,
Enjoy your day, anonymous user.

You view yourself through the lens of all your hopes and dreams,
So far from reality it drowns out the screams,
From the eminent creeping approach of the thinking machine,
Doesn't matter what you feel or say or what you choose to believe.

There ain't a lot to me,
There ain't a lot to me,
What I need to be,
No curiosity.

I'm ok, no future,
plug me in computer,
Have your say,
No offence,
Enjoy your day, anonymous user.

Who are you,
Who are you.

Anonymous user,
There ain't a lot to me,
Anonymous user,
There ain't a lot to me,
Anonymous,
Anonymous,
User.

There comes a time in a young man’s life when he has to make a choice,
To stay at home and be afraid or leave the nest and fight,
To shut himself away for good or live a life of pride,
With a courage that will never fray, through storms and swelling tide,
So from craggy shore to broken sky and to all that came before,
We raise a glass to those that choose to fight for something more!

With your fists held tight,
That they just might break,
Like the dawn that comes,
It’s not too late.

Just grit your teeth and stand your ground,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Don't ever let them hold you down,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
From far and wide they'll hear us yell,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
‘We'll stand together and give ‘em hell’.
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)

It’s never quite enough you see to work until your old,
To live a life of sacrifice with nothing good to show,
For when it’s time to meet your end and look back on your life,
Did you stay within dotted lines or rise against and fight?
From the craggy shores to broken skies and to all that came before,
We raise a glass to those that choose to fight for something more!

Hold your fists up tight,
You know It’s not too late.

Just grit your teeth and stand your ground,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Don't ever let them hold you down,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
From far and wide they'll hear us yell,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
‘We'll stand, together, and give, them, hell’.

I 'been shaking in my boots too long.

Lookin' out babe, how these boots are made, God made them for walking,
You know I couldn't help and stop when I heard, heard those people talking,
The Lord went for these lonely walks, now it won't be long till the hailstorm starts,
I don't wanna be here no more, what am I waiting for.

Lord, Lord, Lord don't let me down,
Lord, Lord, I'm on shaky ground.

Moving right along after the storm the dawn is drawing night,
My heart is breaking my legs are shaking, here comes another night,
The stars will soon be shining bright, got to get my head right,
It might be a long walk, you know I can't stop.

Lord, Lord, Lord don't let me down,
Lord, Lord, I'm on shaky ground.

Now I've walked for miles, feeling sanctified,
I was high when the skies turned blue at night,
I was just a little girl and every time my hair would curl,
Little boy blue he was a prince, he just walked by.

Lord, Lord, Lord don't let me down,
Lord, Lord, I'm on shaky ground.