Mat4yo

Oxymoron Lyrics

Everyone is special

And every son is a star

Every daughter needs some kind of prince to win her heart



Every one is different

But equal we are

When does the time that we stop lying start?

We're Tattle tales with no story to tell

We're scavengers who must forage to sell

We're average people in an extraordinary commonwealth

That's at war with ourselves



Appearance is king in this face off

And nobody answers to name calls



We've crossed the line of compassion

When stealing from Peter's papal PayPal to pay Paul



Who had ever thought

People couldn't be compatible

When we're all made of the same parts?



How has a rational humanity's battery gone low

In a battle where no one'll take charge?

HAAH!



The motor movement of my mandible is asking for an audience

But always seems to have a language barrier



I just want to drop bars, but the weight up on my shoulder

And my data says that I'm a bad carrier



I'm not afraid of standing up to evil people even though

I'm scared of being placed on permanent sabbatical



But now it appears my only choice is to run against the wind

But I'm only ever running out of stamina

It's a battle ground without a real warrior

Everyone forgets all the reasons for memorials

If we were all immortal we would never let it die

But we never live enough to make us curable



We're an army full of corporeal zombies

Looking to idolatry

For scholarly proxies



If so many people with a brain

‘can't think for themselves

Then we're all morons, comma oxy

We are walking oxymorons

Found in skylines when the storm's gone



Oxy

We've reached a new minimum high

Cause its crooked how were thinking life's a linear line



It's paradoxical



But someone decided that's topical

And that's got me



Full of this moxie



Now

I'm watching how

This earth goes round

And I'm not proud of what I see



You seek peace

By beating who dares disagree in the name of free speech



An oxy generation

Lacking the oxygen to sustain it



You can't use asphyxiation to fix the nation, this laceration's too deep to save it

So oxymoronic

At 4 o'clock there's more on it

Here's breaking news; it's nothing new

We learn in school that rulers rule



We indoctrinate which unorthodox evil doctrine is popular



Turning leaders to followers

Now its Kings vs the commoners



Kamikaze bombing our opposites

Leave a choosing field with no options in



Each single person in the populace

Turns anonymous in the conglomerate



Have caution

‘cause going dumb and being smart

Are synonymous



Yes it's a problem

When

Oxy clean and dirty both mean awesome



And good and bad both have this ominous

Positive connotation in commonspeak



We're resting near rock bottom deep where I think we've reached the commons peak



See, walking contradictions

Want to block this opinion



Just know that oxen turn to stats

When herded by the axe



CHOP