Late for church again Never seem to be on time Hear the bells as they peal through the holler Doesn't sound like a friend of mine A hundred eyes turn as I enter Face burnin' as I walk past pews I can tell they think I'm a sinner Hear them whisper while I'm watching my shoes Only seat left is right up front I'm not a bit surprised Back is soft but the seat is hard Why can't they get it right? Reverend Bob is pointin' his finger Mom and Dad follow every last word All this hollerin' makes me wonder Does a whispered prayer get heard? Reverend Bob is preachin' out thunder Fire and brimstone pouring down Me, I'm wondering what's for dinner Waitin' for 12 o'clock to come round Everybody's got their own Heaven They all find it their own way I am an angel https://www.drivebytruckers.com/

[Verse 1] Used to draw Hard to admit that I used to draw Portraiture and the human form Doodle of a two-headed unicorn—it was soothing Movin' his arm in a fusion of man-made tools and a muse from beyond Even if it went beautifully wrong It was tangible truth for a youth who refused to belong No name nuisance, stews in a bedroom Oozing a brand-new cuneiform Barely commune with the horde Got a whole grayscale ungluing his world Might zone out to the yap of the magpie Unseen hand dragging his graphite Cross contour, little bit of backlight Black ink after a Bristol to baptize You can't imagine the rush that ensue When you get three dimensions stuffed into two Then it's off to a school where it's all that you do Being trained and observed by a capable few Back in New York, five peeps and a dog In a two-bedroom, doing menial jobs Plus, rhymin' and stealin' and being a clod Distractions free to maraud I left some years a deer in the light I left some will to spirit away I let my fears materialize I let my skills deteriorate Haunted by the thought of what I should have been continuing A mission that was rooted in a twenty-year affinity In rickety condition with an ID crisis Nap on the front lawn, look up in the sky, it's… [Hook] Shapes falling out of the fringe All heart, though we would've made cowardly kings They will chop you down just to count your rings Just to count your rings, just to count your rings And there were colors pouring out of the fringe All heart, though we would've made cowardly kings They will chop you down just to count your rings Just to count your rings, just to count your rings [Verse 2] Used to paint Hard to admit that I used to paint Natural light on a human face Stenciled fire on his roommate's bass It was blooming addiction Amiss in the pushing of pigment Book like a tattooed pigskin, look Pinhead kids of the minute Drank Kool-Aid from a tube of acrylic And it grew up into linseed oil over linen Joy to the poison, voice of the resin Capture a map of the gesture Back up, add a little accurate fat to the figure Redo that, move that inward Zinc white lightning shoots from his fingers Studio strewn with illusion and tinctures Stay tuned for the spooky adventures You can't imagine the stars that align When a forearm starts foreshortening right Or a torso hung on a warping spine In proportion reads as warm and alive Routine day with a dirt cheap brush Then a week goes by and it goes untouched Then two, then three, then a month And the rest of your life, you beat yourself up I left some seasons eager to fall I left some work to bury alive I let my means of being dissolve I let my person curl up and die Eating up his innards, an unfeasible anxiety Has brutally committed to relinquishing his privacy Aligning with the trials of the anti-Midas Nap on the back lawn, look up in the sky, it's… [Hook] Shapes falling out of the fringe All heart, though we would've made cowardly kings They will chop you down just to count your rings Just to count your rings, just to count your rings And there were colors pouring out of the fringe All heart, though we would've made cowardly kings They will chop you down just to count your rings Just to count your rings, just to count your rings [Outro] I'm getting sick and tired of never understanding Where is the truth you promised?! FOLLOW AESOP ROCK: https://www.rhymesayers.com/aesoprock https://www.facebook.com/aesoprockwins https://www.twitter.com/aesoprockwins https://www.instagram.com/aesoprockwins

[Verse 1] I've done everything as you say I've followed your rules without question I thought it would help me see things clearly But instead of helping me to see I look around and it's like I'm blinded [Pre-Chorus] I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control [Chorus] Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me 'Cause I don't know, if I can trust you I don't understand what you want from me [Verse 2] I feel like I'm spinning out of control Try to focus but everything's twisted And all alone I thought you would be there To let me know I'm not alone But in fact that's exactly what I was [Pre-Chorus] I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control [Chorus] Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me 'Cause I don't know, if I can trust you Or all of the things you've said to me [Bridge] I may never know the answer To this endless mystery Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me [Interlude] Is it a mystery? Is it a mystery? I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control [Pre-Chorus] Spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control [Chorus] Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me 'Cause I don't know, if I can trust you Or all the things you've said to me [Outro] And I may never know the answer To this endless mystery Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control I'm spinnin' out of control, out of control Follow Hoobastank: https://Facebook.com/Hoobastank https://Instagram.com/Hoobastank https://Twitter.com/Hoobastank

[Verse 1] Love like a needle full of methadone Potent but not real, left you wanting more Lipstick track marks bleeding red Like Montagues and Capulets For us, child, the stars refuse to shine Why for us, child, do the stars refuse to shine? [Pre-Chorus] I'm somewhere strung out on the lam We wound up back here again Like unstable chemicals Combining only to explode [Chorus] What will it take for you to notice? I am a heart on fire And all the world's a fuse, so don't get close The trouble and the worth Am I better off on my own? [Verse 2] Contaminated, quarantined, then left alone A shipment refused, address unknown Damaged goods they soon forget In choking dust that we got left For us all, the stars refuse to shine [Pre-Chorus] Tap the vein and light the match We burn like stars before the crash But for you there's still a chance Just let go [Chorus] What will it take for you to notice? I am a heart on fire And all the world's a fuse, so don't get close The trouble and the worth I'm better off on my own On my own [Bridge] There's nowhere to run And now there's nowhere to hide There's nothin' under the sun We haven't already tried [Chorus] What will it take for you to notice? I am a hand grenade Pin already pulled, so don't let go As we chase the sun My shadow slows us down Without me along You're better off and I know You're better off and I know And I know Follow Rise Against: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/riseagainst Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/riseagainst Twitter: https://twitter.com/riseagainst Website: https://www.riseagainst.com