[00:08.91]I've seen your mouth moving
[00:11.18]Heard others here say
[00:13.49]Those words are a piece of a part
[00:16.43]That you played
[00:18.02]That sounds like your father
[00:20.14]A teacher the church
[00:22.44]Didn't spring from the heart
[00:25.46]
[00:26.52]But research
[00:29.18]
[00:36.07]The only way i learn is put the fist in and get burned
[00:43.44]
[00:44.62]Go get burned
[00:47.01]
[00:49.81]Old wives mystics hearsay
[00:54.23]Wise men rich men shamen and sage
[00:58.31]When you're meek on the earth
[01:00.24]When you die you will pay
[01:02.78]For accepting that lot in the cheapest of graves
[01:07.20]The ***es divided men mustn't be weak
[01:11.63]Sensitivity is a vice of which we shan't speak
[01:16.00]And women are a plaything that are just made for men
[01:20.43]To treat how the boss he respects treats him
[01:24.84]And i am going to grow up like daddy wanted me to be
[01:29.56]To impress all those who so impressed me
[01:33.56]And young boys melt into men
[01:38.10]And we'll start the process again
[01:42.76]
[01:54.54]Add a touch of mystique where the writing gets weak
[01:59.18]Break up coherence with a cut-cut-cut up technique
[02:03.48]
[02:04.19]When you've got nothing to say
[02:07.26]Shut up
[02:08.57]Or show that you're willing to play
[02:11.88]With words that simply aren't out of touch
[02:16.39]With the genuine feelings which lead to their birth
[02:20.46]
[02:21.08]Most things are better not written or heard
[02:25.12]When you open your mouth out drops a turd
[02:36.01]
[02:38.17]The only way i learn is put the fist in and get burned
[02:45.14]

I've seen your mouth moving
Heard others here say
Those words are a piece of a part
That you played
That sounds like your father
A teacher the church
Didn't spring from the heart
But research
The only way i learn is put the fist in and get burned
Go get burned
Old wives mystics hearsay
Wise men rich men shamen and sage
When you're meek on the earth
When you die you will pay
For accepting that lot in the cheapest of graves
The ***es divided men mustn't be weak
Sensitivity is a vice of which we shan't speak
And women are a plaything that are just made for men
To treat how the boss he respects treats him
And i am going to grow up like daddy wanted me to be
To impress all those who so impressed me
And young boys melt into men
And we'll start the process again
Add a touch of mystique where the writing gets weak
Break up coherence with a cut-cut-cut up technique
When you've got nothing to say
Shut up
Or show that you're willing to play
With words that simply aren't out of touch
With the genuine feelings which lead to their birth
Most things are better not written or heard
When you open your mouth out drops a turd
The only way i learn is put the fist in and get burned