Sunday Afternoon Hyperoxia

歌詞

Within your mind a self dignifying Vision of life that's now compromising me There's something that is not seen Your severing the esteem Tore apart the seems Don't come fuckin' with me Fuck the hype you feed Leave the attitude With the multitude Hype is all you need To plant the poison seed Keen and wicked tool Lures the mindless fool Devote your time To self utilizing When all the while You're chasing a hopeless dream There's something that you cannot feel Oblivoid to what's real Soon your life will yield