Napalm Death - Idiosyncratic Тексты

Not lacking insight or impetus to shout behind ideas that reforms in


us will bring about.





(As) parallels we run so close yet as I try to draw to you,


incoherence rears it's ugly head,


Of integration? You do your utmost to discourage it.





Envy, resentment, jealousy.


Token emotions - there is no need.





I try so hard to state my case yet as I try to draw to you.


Incoherence rears it's ugly head,


Resort to slander - you drive me further away.


Breakdown of minuscule faith - my wasted efforts!!!


It's your indifference, not mine, that puts me on a pedestal.


Then after the fact, you oppose me for a lack of support.





If your aims are to attract us condemnation.


The bitter taste I had now strengthens my resolve...To rise above!


RISE ABOVE!
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