Stuck Again

Well I've been led into the fight

Singing 'bout how I don't mind

Been bounced around from side to side

But don't you close those hard eyes

An oral prostitution shifted the illusion

Soldiering confusion with ragged words diffusing

Compromised perception upholding your pretensions

That thick-skinned intervention was our great invention

Don't feed it

Don't feed it

You're gonna need it

You're gonna need it

Don't feed it

Don't feed it

You're gonna need it, need it, need it, need it

Soft in the country home so why

Don't you wander towards those concrete miles

Away from flesh you so despise

Bloodlust they need to keep inside

The lanes you're choosing covered in ash and booze and

Sleazy eats left musing of love of disillusion

So fear the entertainer

Hold your own retainer

Stick to guns you're using

You can without shooting

Don't use it

Don't use it

You're gonna lose it

You're gonna lose it

Don't use it

Don't use it

You're gonna lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it

Lose it

Lose it

Lose it