Combat Chitchat (исполнитель: Nickasaur!)
Seems like everyones knowin' About our dreams, trying to tear them apart, at the seams. Interested in everywhere my eyes may gleam; They keep telling' me, tellin' me, It's not like it seems. But we're us, there them, thats that. Sit back as they fall flat. Look on, when they look back. [bad word] chit chat. Hold on, but don't hold back. Pack up what they pick at. Look on, when they look back. [bad word] chit chat. I've noticed everyone wants to get a little too close to me, more like everyone wants a little dose of me. What's that suppose to mean? What am I supposed to be? Did you all expect a spoken plea? Where I can conjure up a something about we, me, and she? Notice I speak in past tense, some history. Disregard how [bad word] who I use to be. Live in the present just like how its suppose to be? How am I suppose to mean every word that [bad word] out my mouth? How am I suppose to be keeping my head up when everything around is going south? What am I suppose to do when every single lie is turning [bad word] What am I suppose to do? When all along I know its cause of you. Seems like everyones knowin' About our dreams, trying to tear them apart, at the seams. Interested in everywhere my eyes may gleam; They keep telling' me, tellin' me, It's not like it seems. But we're us, there them, thats that. Sit back as they fall flat. Look on, when they look back. [bad word] chit chat. Hold on, but don't hold back. Pack up what they pick at. Look on, when they look back. [bad word] chit chat. I hope you really know what your doin' are affecting all the dreams that I'll be pursuin'. No funeral; so no need to be viewing, no need to be that close to see what I'm chewin'. Your just a tad overdoin' it, your no magazine, I'm not renewin' it. This ain't a macbook, no more undoin' it. This ain't a movie, no need reviewin' it. More like a tattoo, cause its permanent. Less like fate, but more like determinant. 'Cause I don't wanna be the one to determine it, but excuse me while I sermon it. While I, make an event to invent an intent to cement the indent of torment so I can be 100 percent, [bad word] content without the limit of an extent. Seems like everyones knowin' About our dreams, trying to tear them apart, at the seams. Interested in everywhere my eyes may gleam; They keep telling' me, tellin' me, It's not like it seems. But we're us, there them, thats that. Sit back as they fall flat. Look on, when they look back. [bad word] chit chat. Hold on, but don't hold back. Pack up what they pick at. Look on, when they look back. [bad word] chit chat.