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The Contrast
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Contrast i'm never mentioned in statistics 'cos ballistics just wont realize the size of my caliber. now i prefer to avoid all mediocrity, still escaping the hypocrisy, that i feel be creeping up on me dropping heavy loads on my shoulders exploiting my lack of rest now i think that it's a test for my realness, 'myrealness' my schizophrenic fear is armwrestling with my 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 true self 'mytrueself' HAH what a concept forever a changing, facechanging, evolving into unexcpectable form. varying distance to norm yet again i'm reborn to a world of scrutiny, a world so full of me, and never this willingly have i walked into the desert. never before, and never again, will this be the message that i want to send.
[chorus] a shout turns into a whisper, a cry is left unheard. a doubt reopens the blisters, and we're all left to stagnate.
i refuse to sink down to the level where the sincerity's lost, i've found myself out on the cross-roads. too many times wandring on the paths previously unknown, if it's a good thing it's yet to be shown, shifted winds of chameleon waitig to be blown, but not up in size surprise, surprise... -no-one hears your cries. in the deep end.
following fashion and trends is like including the word modern on the title of a book, just a useless hook, which too many took too serious, filth filled their oesophagus, cause they swallowed it all too easy, it don't please me, the weakness, too careless the unquestioned treaty, the reclamation of recreation of free thought, that's still been fought for every day, but in the strangest ways, it's the winners of this war that're being laughed at in their face, and the losers taking over in an everincreasing pace. so which way was it anyway? were the heards all originally grey? but i got the capacity, still just being a branch in the smallest of trees. never again and never before, lose your self, it's time to settle the score.
[chorus] a shout turns into a whisper, a cry is left unheard. a doubt reopens the blisters, and we're all left to stagnate.
(C)contrast 1997
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