I wanted to be right to a common situation that always seems to happen to me. But then I into the way of common desperation and dedicated time to find the weakness in me.
The freedom to react and attack when I'm defensive. My decision, a solid metal rock extented inside of every argument created by the differences between the way I and the way that the world is doin' it.
The can be wrong today for once. You'll have to be today for once. I can't be wrong, I was before.
Didn't know a lot about what I had to do about changing my way of thinking. So I blend instead of being separate. Things don't always have to go my way. But this always being wrong is me crazy.
Where's the American Dream guarantee, if I do it-exactly-your-way? I've seen your fall. You leave them behind. I'm not letting the same thing happen to me, no!
we go! One to one at the one. Looking for the meaning in a shotgun blast. Attic to the they left upstairs. Dated ideas with an animal's care. The pack is circling. The pack is circling.
we go! One to one pointed at the ignorant, judgmental, you know everything. is to know about everything. You want to be king responsibility. The is circling. Woah, the pack is circling!
The can be wrong today for once. have to be wrong today for once. I be wrong, I was wrong, woah!
One to one pointed at the one. Looking for the meaning in a blast. One to one pointed at the ignorant, judgmental, think you everything.
Lyrics from Ojala.