Lyrics Consumed - Haster

Consumed

Give me a clue,
What gives to others right of way?
No not the groove-
This contest on your popularity.
Dumbed down to lose,
Now days what’s heard not what you see,
that auto tune’s the that nooses heads into a bang!
Consumer report online,
Statistics came time,
Is metal dead or alive?
A cold divine,
I found my purpose in this flight…
And Recognize,
This uphill plight,
Will leave me bare and fruitless.
We’ll never make it in time.
Ledge isn’t wide,
Fall through the cracks a canyon’s length.
Those that aspire,
Gain entrance to this massive grave.
The well is dry,
First come first serve,
We rip apart our competition,
With envy.
Consumer report’s online,
Statistics came in time,
Is metal dead or alive?
A cold divine,
I found my purpose in this flight…
And Recognize,
This uphill plight,
Will leave me bare and fruitless.
We’ll never make it in time.
Bleak are cynics,
What I am after,
Takes some fucking faith,
Keep your opinions,
Stay away, bastard,
Back up off my dreams.
I don’t want to spend my whole life-
Longing for something,
But I don’t want to look back in time-
Would be could be
Upside down priorities whine,
Longing for something!
I don’t want to look back in time!
Would be could be.
A cold divine,
I found my purpose in this flight…
And Recognize,
This uphill plight,
Will leave me bare and fruitless.
We’ll never make it in time.
A cold divine,
I found my purpose in this flight…
And Recognize,
This uphill plight,
Will leave me bare and fruitless.
We’ll never make it in time.
Looking for something.
Would be, could be!
I don’t want to spend my whole life,
Looking for something!
I don’t want to spend my whole life,
Looking for nothing.