One Of These Days

Focus on these unarmed men The dirt that comes out of a handheld pen The streets, the clubs where they are banned You know that belief comes out of poor man's hands So you're supposed to laugh in this windstill town But it's swept beneath, beneath the ground Scary when you scream as they chain you down So watch how the streets adore me now You're pixel pushing all the shit to your friends Take one for the team as it bites in your hand It turns you on, writing "Bill fucks the land" But you would even hate him when your car door is jammed Superior, that's the thing in itself So you take all your problems and you stack 'em on a shelf Oh stubborn one, you don't ask for help Then go get out your feelings, fucking get it yourself I'm not washing away It's just one of these days when War is over, I just breathe out, breathe in Was everybody right to drown, so they'd start with living? But is it closer to my image of wishing The only real life is contained within the living Oh, focus on the people again The harsh bad truth of a broken man If you never look, it never can Tease the mind who sees the plan But you took your hands off your eyes too soon Everyone's watching, no time to lose And nothing they said you couldn't do But you won't swim until you're able to Pixel pushing all the shit to your friends Take one for the team as it bites in your hand It turns you on, writing "They fuck the land" But you would even hate it when your front door is jammed Inferior, born with yourself So you take all your problems and you stack 'em on a shelf Oh stubborn one, you don't ask for help Then go get your feelings, fucking make them yourself I'm not washing away It's just one of these days Oh, I'm not washing away It's just one of these days when War is over, I just breathe out, breathe in Was everybody right to drown, so they'd start with living? But is it closer to my image of wishing The only real life is contained within the living War is over, I just breathe in, breath out