Going On The Instinct

Going On The Instinct - Osker

You should see how ignorant

What you are being

You wouldn't know

The first thing about me

Right on command

Sound of fire

You assume I'm stupid

And I've wandered off alone

No threat to myself

Or you in your wheel chair

Right on command

Sound of fire

For every inch

There's a mile

Limits and lines

Are a matter of pride

Where we are now

Where we want to be

The difference is unsettling

Going on the instincts

Going on the instincts

The instincts