Taxing Lyrics

Rejects the state of mind

Try weeding out decision

I'd love to help you

But it's not my problem

It's not the tone of your voice

It's just that you're alive

And unless you've been examined

Trust is not mine



Sit and watch the world fall down

Crumble into loss

Martyr wrote across my wall

Supervision costs



Tax on what I say

How small my world's become

Tax on what I say

Mistakes they cost a ton



Theory hangs from your mouth

Spout out those chapter headings

If there's a one on sense

Then you might read it

This text is overrated

Along with overboring

But you read it again for memorizing



Listen too long

Know what he's done

Don't have the time

I'll be the lesser one



Reeking of school book art

You must explain to me

The worth of explanation

But I could care less

About reclaiming God

Or any other concept

I think i'd just rather

reclaim hanging