TRACK 6 'Recycled Language'

RECYCLED LANGUAGE

will you make some courage
from that old recycled language we had known
cause then we called it dreaming
now i see it's more like breathing through a hose
the false alarms have held us by our necks
the names have changed like all our sense

chemicals to blame
they found it
put it in your brain
you were never right
i have no cure or rescue
only i would like to see you with a smile
i know it hurts you enough
cause we're deceiving no one but ourselves
the beasts are hanging buy a thread
and you say

this life ain't bad enough any more
this stuff just pulls me down to the floor
i know I'm here to be someone
but i can't afford to fill your numbers

chemicals to blame
they found it
put it in your brain
you were never right
you don't feel the same you tell me
you don't feel a thing
you don't feel it


this life ain't bad enough any more
this stuff just pulls me down to the floor
i know I'm here to be someone
but i can't afford to fill your numbers

this life aint bad

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it seems we're all medicated and addicted somehow..drinking, jogging, smoking, doping, masterbating, etc. whatever it may be, we looking for some damn relief. that said, this song looks at what seems to be the dirtiest escape, prescription brain drugs from your generous doc. lets face it, things are fucked up so, so now we are. thats ok. get into to it. scratch a poem on the wall.

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Recycled Language