Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Iso vs. Life, artist - Rabbit Junk. Album song Rabbit Junk, in the genre Date of issue: 23.06.2008
Record label: Rabbit Junk
Song language: English
Iso vs. Life |
| I feel no sympathy |
| It’s easy |
| Leave it alone, let it be |
| All activity must be stop |
| All the doors must be locked |
| Don’t make sound or we all be fucked |
| I hear it lurking outside |
| It’s a monster what? |
| This should be no surprise |
| It’s the other half of your life |
| Scary as hell |
| Thank god I got my wife |
| She’s a soldier at your side |
| That none can divide |
| But in the end you’ll have to face a very different kind |
| Solitude no «we» |
| This cut don’t bleed |
| So leave it alone, let it be |
| Break it upon the rocks of your needs |
| A sinking island, it doesn’t want to find them |
| No friend, no foe, no loose ends to mend |
| In isolation |
| There’s no tempation |
| To break from familiarity of feeling like a rarity |
| A lock with no key |
| This falling twig is finally been set free |
| So what’s the disparity |
| What’s the problem? |
| You don’t need no one |
| You need nothing from |
| Laughing and smiles |
| No one for miles |
| I am a rock |
| Fuck the flock |
| They’re just outlines in chalk (yeah) |
| Manikins that talk (yeah) |
| Fists that knock (yeah) |
| Bullshit that walks |
| I float above it alone in my grace |
| The ants disappear without no fuckin' trace |
| What the fuck is this chain in my chest |
| Dug into my gut it’s tugged by the rest |
| I can’t be dependant, I can’t be a mess |
| I must remain solid in the face of this duress |
| Its tug of war |
| Killing my very core |
| A conflict of property, no more, no more |
| I’ll break the chain |
| I’ll cut myself off |
| No one can touch me in my isolation |
| You don’t speak of the love, you don’t speak of rewards |
| You don’t speak of rewards, you don’t speak of the cost |
| I am an altogether different being |
| I got black wings of fire and eyes of true seeing |
| In the past I’ve seen my enemies go a fleeing |
| Now I avoid the whole thing |
| No friend to whom I’m clinging |
| Some say it’s not a way to be living |
| That you should spend your life giving and giving |
| So I flipped the switch |
| Ain’t nobody’s bitch |
| My wounds I self stitch |
| I ignore the itch |
| To socialize |
| To realize |
| To see through other peoples eyes |
| I’m deaf to my own cries |
| But I’m deaf to the lies |
| You can’t deny |
| With no friends you don’t cry |
| I’ll be this way till I die or learn to scry |
| I am an altogether different being |
| I got black wings of fire and eyes of true seeing |
| I can’t fucking breath |
| I’m suffocating |
| It’s isolation |
| What the fuck am I hiding from? |
| I’m suffocating |
| It’s isolation |
| What the fuck am I hiding from? |