We take ourselves too seriously

We sneak as many politics as we can

But who will be the last to realize

That sometimes selling out is waking up?

So, here we are

Two different walks of life crossed once before

And it still takes a thousand miles to co-exist

We are the same, just trying to exist

If rewritten pamphlets is the best clarity can provide

Then you need one, worse than me

(A drink)

Being delusional, well, that's a whole new bag and it's fine

It's fine with everyone until you touch them

(Nothing is said, no matter how angry)

(Or impassioned it may seem )

And when they finally had enough, they leave, they leave in fear

Your legacy will forever be self righteous

And violence against your own, against your own

They can candy coat their hard line roots all they want

But I've seen the tapes

Don't ever let those clowns define you

We take ourselves too seriously

We never leave our politics at home and just live

There will always be some struggle

Well, sometimes selling out is waking up