Have a Blast (Explicit)

Have a Blast (Explicit) - Periphery

Caught in the mundane

The day to day it traps us so tightly

Escape the cubicle cell enslaving time of the resident slave

Just another clone stamped in the system who can not think for yourself

It's raining pens and staples on the prisoner questioning our real purpose

Bury your sense of worth beneath the desk you call your home

Consistent overflowing with no way out

Now you're always entertaining thoughts meandering

Ambition slowly rolling steady down hill

A puppet never disobeying strings attached from hands to toes

From hands to f**king toes

And it's the thrill of life that enables us to flow

Locked in the spirit's line souls entwined to journey on as one

I guess it's the fear of all that that keeps us on the road

Locked in the spirit's line souls entwined to journey on as one

Behold our creation a walking dead

Step back and realize what you are fed

Escape the mortal mentality

It's a lesson that can't be ignored for too long

My destination lies within the song

Blistering reality imagining a world in limelight

Never will it be out of my reach

I've heard the lies a million times but did it ever steal from my soul

Bleeding from the lungs I see a life complete above the darkest hole

And it's the thrill of life that enables us to flow

Locked in the spirit's line souls entwined to journey on as one

A world so masochistic

Envious broken system

The infant braving infested waters collecting prominent rage

Torment in reality for I leave it