Make It Shame

from The Lowell Curse by Native MODE

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lyrics

(My scowl remains)
There's never enough room
That's just the way it goes
I'm fine with the cynical life
I'm not just wasting my time
I just can't stand the stolid, mindless, feeble sheep
I tune them out with sleep
I keep them quite a distance away
And thank my stars each day
That there's someone in this world who has a brain
It's just full of disdain
From all the counted years
Of the straight and narrow chosen
And the door to my heart slow closing
I keep you all at bay with a vulgar face
And callousness in place
Of softness of the heart
It's a dark long road I've chosen
Its direction has long been frozen
The state I'm in could shatter lesser men
But that's not your concern
Like you could even relate to someone half as good as me
And that's the path I've chosen
And the truth in my heart unspoken
I sleep it all away with a vulgar face
The slow and sluggish pace antagonizes
I never get the rest I seem to crave
There's never enough room
(My scowl remains)
Yeah that's just the way it goes
I'll be fine with the cynical life
It's not a waste of my time
I just remind myself that I'm all that I have
And it's good to be this mad
It keeps the filthy rabble away
Protects me from decay
And assists me in example day to day
(My scowl remains)
There's never enough room