t's easy to see
That you believe that you got it
That all your pieces will fall into place
But the [bad word] is
That your illusions of grandeur
Are just delusional musing at best
But it still takes
All of the strength in my body
To muster all of the moxie I got
'Cause I'll need it
To act upon this advantage
So I can manage to finish you off
 [bad word] 
I'll be out there for the greater good
Doing my best just like he knew I would
She'll be my fire, be my burning flame
You send shivers down my spine,
But if she believes, I know I'll be alright

Necessity
Is the mother of invention
But even clever suggestions would do
So I sit down
And try to plan or imagine
Decide on a course of action to take
But the [bad word] is
I'm feeling lost, it's confusing
When you don't know what you're doing at all
But believe me
No matter what kind of horrors
I'll travel to every corner, I will (just watch me)
 [bad word] 
Mind over matter
Be it broken, [bad word] or battered
I'll [bad word] like freight train
I'm on a mission
To deny your opposition
So get ready for the hurricane