Ministry of Manic

You live in a fantasy with green beans glowing at the side of your bed stand

Sweating in bed all alone need a head band

Taking off quick there's no space to land

Maybe this life ain't for me anymore

Took that back when I bought the last draw

Pulled the last straw

Pulled the last string that was stuck in the cling that I wrapped it in

Oops oh well cuz this track stays thin

Guess I fell in this time I fell in

Couldn't quit if I tried, trapped in momentum to one day collide

Run from emotions never run from a fight

Food right in front but you can't take a bite

You live in a twisted dream

Where youth runs fast on a very thin wire

The sun sets quick, clay sets faster try break the mould and it only sets harder

Bury my pride in the ring from my great grandfather

A generation that deals with their problems with lager

This is a journey no sequels no sagas

Once you're gone there's no Heavenly Father or devils in prada no spiritual ha ha

If there is I'll be sipping my cocktail on beaches of skulls and of lava

Couldn't quit if I tried, trapped in momentum to one day collide

Run from emotions never run from a fight

Food right in front but you can't take a bite

And it's twisted

Ten against two you're listed

That's my wish list

Fuck your beef this is business

So kiss this

Flying fists will return to the motive but this time

Revenge is sweet

We won't miss the chance to take that bite that you took

Cold out on the floor with two hooks

Guess the Tyson in me never ceased to release

Guess anger really is an energy

And the ministry of manic keeps you wired

And all this fucking magic keeps you tired

Ministry of manic keeps you wired

Ministry of manic keeps you wired

And all this fucking magic keeps you tired

Ministry of manic keeps you wired

The ministry of manic keeps you wired

And all this fucking magic keeps you tired

Ministry of manic keeps you wired