Uh! Woo! Check it-check it-check it out You got clout and you know that
Large in the margin We’ll put you in charge for your pleasure Large in the margin [mumbles] Maybe it’s better, but I don’t think so Maybe it’s better to fight, one never ever knows Maybe it’s better, [mumbles] [mumbles]
Trying too hard to reach some higher plane Will fuck you up When you least expect it Think you’re moving closer When suddenly you wrecked it But all the same, the pain gains wisdom As if you ain’t had enough then you’re in some Prison of your own creation Mental dilation Look at what your facin’ Placin’ blame in every direction But in the end it’s your own infection, di’ack
You think they’ll probably find you Well then you’re probably right Cuz they’ll come back to remind you, for eternity When you gave in to the fight Somehow they always will find you The voices in the night, and every night Keep comin’ back to remind you, for eternity Of when you gave up the fight