Dan Bull - My Catharsis lyrics
Daniel “Dan” Bull
[Dan Bull - My Catharsis lyrics]
I'll get in my submarine
Set sail to somewhere remote
I'll wait until World War I I I is over
Then go and live with the victors and
Sing sing
My catharsis
Look, never again will I put down my pen
The best method I know to
Let stuff out my head
Yes, I'm aware of the notion I
Must sound a bit dense
But, I'm just letting you know
There's nothing round to contend
When stressed then I focus on
Jotting down a lament
Whenever you feel hopeless, down, depressed
I suggest getting a note book out and venting
Whether wrecked or sober muck
Round with the text get depression focused
Confront the doubt and dread
Instead of letting them roam or
Shutting them out your head
Don't ever repress emotions, push them down
Pretending you never noticed them sucking
You down to death
You could suffer a thousand
Deaths together alone
Getting ever more low 'til you couldn't
Get up out of bed
So yes, my best weapon's prose
And I'll love sound to def my catharsis
Sometimes you need to sit and vent your heart
Even if there's a fair chance
Some prick'll tear it apart
But, I don't care, it's a farce
So I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve
Eager to share it with half
Of the people that care when
I start with my speech harp through my teeth
About seemingly meaningless things
Mithering me
And I mean it's difficult to say
What's really on your brain
Without thinking what friends think of
Your frame of mind
Cos they might think you're
A little bit insane
But, if you wanna break from
The cycle of pain
Then you might wanna change up
Your mind and it's frame
You're neither to blame nor liable for saying
Any lines on a page that's
Inscribed with your name
They're right when they say
Pen's mightier than sword
So remember that fact then write and record
My catharsis
Set sail to somewhere remote
I'll wait until World War I I I is over
Then go and live with the victors and
Sing sing
My catharsis
Look, never again will I put down my pen
The best method I know to
Let stuff out my head
Yes, I'm aware of the notion I
Must sound a bit dense
But, I'm just letting you know
There's nothing round to contend
When stressed then I focus on
Jotting down a lament
Whenever you feel hopeless, down, depressed
I suggest getting a note book out and venting
Whether wrecked or sober muck
Round with the text get depression focused
Confront the doubt and dread
Instead of letting them roam or
Shutting them out your head
Don't ever repress emotions, push them down
Pretending you never noticed them sucking
You down to death
You could suffer a thousand
Deaths together alone
Getting ever more low 'til you couldn't
Get up out of bed
So yes, my best weapon's prose
And I'll love sound to def my catharsis
Sometimes you need to sit and vent your heart
Even if there's a fair chance
Some prick'll tear it apart
But, I don't care, it's a farce
So I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve
Eager to share it with half
Of the people that care when
I start with my speech harp through my teeth
About seemingly meaningless things
Mithering me
And I mean it's difficult to say
What's really on your brain
Without thinking what friends think of
Your frame of mind
Cos they might think you're
A little bit insane
But, if you wanna break from
The cycle of pain
Then you might wanna change up
Your mind and it's frame
You're neither to blame nor liable for saying
Any lines on a page that's
Inscribed with your name
They're right when they say
Pen's mightier than sword
So remember that fact then write and record
My catharsis