Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Should with a Must , by - As A Conceit. Song from the album Frown Upon Us, in the genre МеталRelease date: 01.12.2016
Record label: Famined
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Should with a Must , by - As A Conceit. Song from the album Frown Upon Us, in the genre МеталA Should with a Must |
| We were raised, we were raised in an era |
| In which the freedom of will is a chimera |
| You think you’re exercising your self determination |
| But you’re putting yourself in line for the self-extermination |
| You think yourself as free |
| But by the time you’re not |
| Cause everything was long since planned |
| Our lives are part of the plot, oh |
| You see the media and this social frenzy |
| The more you pretend to care the more you’re becoming selfish |
| They put ourselves in a position, we no longer reach for |
| We’re unaware but we’re controlled in every single feature |
| They tried to teach us |
| They tried to mold us, for ages |
| But now the books they forced us to read |
| Are all made of blank pages |
| We’ve misplaced this sense of fright |
| But we’re the fire that still burns at night |
| With one bad apple the whole bunch is spoiled |
| Let’s burn this midnight oil |
| We’ve misplaced this sense of fright |
| But we’re the fire that still burns at night |
| With one bad apple the whole bunch is spoiled |
| Let’s burn this midnight oil |
| You think yourself as free |
| But you can’t tell who’s to trust |
| And as soon as you realize it |
| It hits you right in the guts |
| We’ve misplaced this sense of fright |
| But it’s the blind now that’s leading the blind |
| Who’s to trust, what’s to trust |
| It’s a should with a must |
| First we’re spoonfed, then it’s shoved down our throat |
| And we end up thinking we came up with everything on our own |
| On our own |
| The biggest lie we’ve ever been told |
| We’ve misplaced this sense of fright |
| But we’re the fire that still burns at night |
| With one bad apple the whole bunch is spoiled |
| Let’s burn this midnight oil |
| We’ve misplaced this sense of fright |
| But we’re the fire that still burns at night |
| With one bad apple the whole bunch is spoiled |
| Let’s burn this midnight oil |
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