
Date of issue: 28.06.2004
Song language: English
Intentions |
And the sight of the sun, rising, seems to |
Invalidate the words of the man so much wiser than myself |
Tells me how to work my life away, so that I may someday |
Die, knowing that I compromised |
My intentions, and let my dreams turn to dust and fade away |
Leaving nothing, just so I can say |
I’ve been a good boy mamma, played the part that I was assigned |
Never questioned anything, never stepped out of line |
But it’s been eighteen years now |
Of having my intentions drilled in the ground |
It’s been too many years now |
Of having my dreams beaten down |
I remember all the crazy dreams we had when we were younger |
All ending finalized, by the prospect of working 9 to 5 |
And we believed it then, and we believe it now, but now I’m so much stronger |
And I just can’t see how we can sell ourselves short any longer |
It don’t mean much, much to me |
I’m content, Human Being |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Inclination | 2004 |
Subdivision | 2004 |
The End | 2004 |
Someday | 2004 |
Alienation | 2004 |
Implications | 2004 |
Resolution | 2004 |
Imagination | 2017 |
Definition | 2004 |
C (Tion) | 2004 |
Vanessa | 2000 |
Punk Song | 2000 |
Did You Know | 2000 |
Child | 2000 |
Prostitute | 2000 |
Petroleum Distillation | 2005 |
Separation 2 | 2005 |
Communication | 2005 |
Landlord | 2000 |
FBI | 2000 |