Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song And You Call Yourself Sane, artist - S-TOOL. Album song Tolerance 0, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 26.10.2017
Record label: Playground
Song language: English
And You Call Yourself Sane |
| I’m reaching for a worst kind of breaking down, meltdown, burying alive the mind |
| And with raw nerves and open sores I’m bouncing off the sides of sanity |
| I’m counting buckles on my inner straitjacket when I can get no sleep |
| No more than a short nodding acquaintance’s all I bear from normality |
| Sane you call yourself |
| With days stuck on repeat |
| Among the flock and drained |
| Sane you call yourself |
| Sedated piece of meat |
| Tie the rope and be the dead you’ve always been |
| I’m on autodrive, tourette’s getting worse, you should see this shit happening |
| But I’m happy to conform, gladly follow suit with opinions not my own |
| I’m confused at what to think of this inane life, who am I? |
| A drone |
| So, I keep breathing in the fumes, ride the wave of shit. |
| hail to apathy |
| Sane you call yourself |
| With days stuck on repeat |
| Among the flock and drained |
| Sane you call yourself |
| Sedated piece of meat |
| Tie the rope and be the dead you’ve always been |
| I’m reaching for a worst kind of breaking down, meltdown, burying alive the mind |
| And with raw nerves and open sores I’m bouncing off the sides of sanity |
| If I am going to hell at least I’ll meet the devil with smiling face |
| So, with raw nerves and open sores I’m bouncing off the sides of my sanity |
| Sane you call yourself |
| With days stuck on repeat |
| Among the flock and drained |
| Sane you call yourself |
| Sedated piece of meat |
| Tie the rope and be the dead you’ve always been |