Solillaquists of Sound - Look lyrics
[Solillaquists of Sound - Look lyrics]
Look at me… with a finance of pardons
I’m allowed to be whatever my land shows you
And allows to see
Liberty… boy she’s looking slim
To me exercising right
Or purging from the sight of
Persons binging on the views they like look!
Pleasure principles schooling
Light hearted dimwit's with
Disposable wick sticks… exposing tit, tat
Toe… in every tail told to jit
Jack, joe and prick too you
Should really look at what
We did to you nothing! We
Tax our existence and attempt to disappear
Quietly bluffing just to say we’d
Amount to something look mom
Nomad… bitter we are
With no bags to carry on the
Images of looking like we
Had a standard to follow
Man you’re tomorrow answer
The question in the bottle how do
I get out of your
Blindfold when I’m told to look
For depth when death
Threats the breath of liberty’s best bet?
Over mountains of depression we will climb
Just to wake our sleeping lives
It’s a battle we’ve been facing in our minds
But to blame our human nature
Is a waste of time
Looking through the roof
Identity’s near dead
Replacement games, material aims
And public schools pretend
That the ruse is fruitful
To illusion that it holds
With the proof of useless certainty
They worthied search to never know
Now look, Sentiments reflect
In impulse of the current youth
And detriment excels
With swell of sweet abuse
Their medicine’s not preventative
Their practice apparatus cold
Pills are prescribed to drive a sedative
Straight to the seat of your soul now look
Mister, misses are just equipped for surface
But one of three’s not meant to be it all
From non-identifying gripe to
Strong enough belief for letting go
Of what we say
We run to danger disguised as brighter future
While to ourself a stranger
Flagging down a wakeful state
In cityscapes of crave
For feeling new’s a likely doom
To captive of crusade
Over mountains of depression we will climb
Just to wake our sleeping lives
It’s a battle we’ve been facing in our minds
But to blame our human nature
Is a waste of time
I’m allowed to be whatever my land shows you
And allows to see
Liberty… boy she’s looking slim
To me exercising right
Or purging from the sight of
Persons binging on the views they like look!
Pleasure principles schooling
Light hearted dimwit's with
Disposable wick sticks… exposing tit, tat
Toe… in every tail told to jit
Jack, joe and prick too you
Should really look at what
We did to you nothing! We
Tax our existence and attempt to disappear
Quietly bluffing just to say we’d
Amount to something look mom
Nomad… bitter we are
With no bags to carry on the
Images of looking like we
Had a standard to follow
Man you’re tomorrow answer
The question in the bottle how do
I get out of your
Blindfold when I’m told to look
For depth when death
Threats the breath of liberty’s best bet?
Over mountains of depression we will climb
Just to wake our sleeping lives
It’s a battle we’ve been facing in our minds
But to blame our human nature
Is a waste of time
Looking through the roof
Identity’s near dead
Replacement games, material aims
And public schools pretend
That the ruse is fruitful
To illusion that it holds
With the proof of useless certainty
They worthied search to never know
Now look, Sentiments reflect
In impulse of the current youth
And detriment excels
With swell of sweet abuse
Their medicine’s not preventative
Their practice apparatus cold
Pills are prescribed to drive a sedative
Straight to the seat of your soul now look
Mister, misses are just equipped for surface
But one of three’s not meant to be it all
From non-identifying gripe to
Strong enough belief for letting go
Of what we say
We run to danger disguised as brighter future
While to ourself a stranger
Flagging down a wakeful state
In cityscapes of crave
For feeling new’s a likely doom
To captive of crusade
Over mountains of depression we will climb
Just to wake our sleeping lives
It’s a battle we’ve been facing in our minds
But to blame our human nature
Is a waste of time