Discipline and confusion of a progressive thinking man i
Cannot continue explaining who did you think i way
Suppose to be
My life�s a walking nightmare my armor is my pain
My hands are stained with the blood of
Who i wanted to be
I am torture i am pain war rages in my head
I think if i continue one of me will end up dead

Beating the man beating the man
As in myself one heart in two directions
Beating the man beating the man
I want it all it�s part of the plan
Beating the man beating the man
One day i�m dead the next i�m resurrected
Beating the man beating the man
The voice in my head says i�m down with the plan

They gotcha feeling like you�re hypnotized
Same bullshit every day
Ransacked and left for dead again
Another fuck got in the way

How long can you eat their poison
For them you pay and pay
They told you from the start
Every dog has his day