Designed Lyrics - Singles - Agent 51

Here I am a soldier, slowly sinkin' in the 

Quicksand of the past 

Got no recipe. Muffins won't rise 

And the margarine's goin' fast 

My walls are blue 

Colors won't with the red door still in sight 

I think of you 

The sky caves in and my eyes are stabbed with light 

Hurt me 

Hate me 

Help me 

Who's gonna save me? 

Walk a thousand paths and Babylon itches 

With the shifting of the social scale 

Like a castaway 

Rabbit yells back and the register rings "no sale." 

Don't nail the lid 

I'm still breathin' and my heartbeat's goin' fast 

Not givin' in 

Maybe I'll get lucky and I'll find 

Inner peace at last 

What's my destiny 

Whoa no that can't be 

Just look and you'll see 

Want self sufficiency 

Whoa no that can't be 

What's my destiny 

Slavin' to the grind, workin' overtime 

Whoa no it can't be