Pushing (Way Too Hard)
Of all the things you could dream
Of all the things you could want
Constantly you're pushing way too hard
Kiss down, you're beneath all the hands
Dethrone in, believe pure demands
It's not domination until you submit.. you submit
Couldn't care if your wrists are too tight
Complain all you want to... we're fine
It's not domination until you submit... you submit
Cold and naked suit you
My religion's silver crowned
Kingdoms in your blindness
I'd love to bring you down
Of all the things you could dream
Of all the things you could want
Constantly you're pushing way too hard...
Get caught, no belief, misunderstand
Fight back, isolate, you'll be mad
Long overdue nonsense, relevance, don't forget... don't forget
Submit, you're so far overdue
Prejudged, no appeal, so overused
Suck down and re-light your fresh new cigarette
Disconnect every part
Cut, slice, sever, rend
Overwrite the last note
Psychoanalyze the end
If the words don't move you
After I'm dead and gone
Dig up my hands for re-use
And pencil in your fun