Matt DeMello - (For Rampage Violence) [A-Typical]

When I was a boy I would wait for the dawn
Before I could go to sleep
The price of the day would be paid by retaining that sweet, sweet, sweet release

And at midnight I will walk among those
Drunk on more than alcohol
To those who climb higher than they would
Even dare of falling...
And you know it by the way they line up the same order that they came
And I don't blame them at all

There are those here among us
Who know they're the chorus
For whom martyrs are slain
Who still see others in chains
Who are trying in vain
To pay back the debts that we can't wish away
And I can't compensate the Machiavellian ways
That the rest of the world insists on operating
So I twist and I turn as I yearn to relearn
That it's more than a matter of waiting my turn

And at midnight I will walk among those
"Holier than thou" demanding
Flesh in the raw
While men made of straw
Argue in the dark for too long
And you know it by the way they type those first, last, and middle names
And I don't blame them at all

We happy few who die in love with
Cause over apprehension remember
Democracy's the dictatorship of whomever frames the question
"For who do you lock your doors my dear sweet friends?"

And I don't blame them at all...

Caffeine and THC, alcohol, melatonin in a symphony
Sleep will be the death of me but if I get there first say a prayer for thee...

Written by:
Matthew DeMello

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