Anchor Down by Kill[ur]self Lyrics
The lies, shared from the early days
Bent series, the path that shapes your ways
The endless, options there
But they can wait, the pressure
Too much to contemplate
Forced to march in twinned cocoons
Taught me words and numbers same
Indoctrinated by leaders past
Molding to our laval brains
Some will choke, some learn the game
Other lose and go insane
Kill yourself
Hold down, keep the blackened thoughts inside
Step back, take control, don’t run and hide
Black-out, fear of failure, life denied
Anchor down, show the strength, it will subside
Partials of inspiration, spread you wings and kick down walls
Antipodean destruction, ignore the words and gaping flaws
Open minds feed interaction, shallow hide behind closed doors
Free yourself
Man is the bastard, and you’re gonna get burned
The societal anchors will drop in turn
In turn
Progression breeds self-satisfaction
Annul the doubts and post your scores
Clowns will make your life a circus
The ones you keep are the ones you hold
Nothing profound you’re scenes of madness
Automated mind control
Free yourself
Look around
Its life unfound
Bent series, the path that shapes your ways
The endless, options there
But they can wait, the pressure
Too much to contemplate
Forced to march in twinned cocoons
Taught me words and numbers same
Indoctrinated by leaders past
Molding to our laval brains
Some will choke, some learn the game
Other lose and go insane
Kill yourself
Hold down, keep the blackened thoughts inside
Step back, take control, don’t run and hide
Black-out, fear of failure, life denied
Anchor down, show the strength, it will subside
Partials of inspiration, spread you wings and kick down walls
Antipodean destruction, ignore the words and gaping flaws
Open minds feed interaction, shallow hide behind closed doors
Free yourself
Man is the bastard, and you’re gonna get burned
The societal anchors will drop in turn
In turn
Progression breeds self-satisfaction
Annul the doubts and post your scores
Clowns will make your life a circus
The ones you keep are the ones you hold
Nothing profound you’re scenes of madness
Automated mind control
Free yourself
Look around
Its life unfound