Have A Blast Lyrics - Periphery Ii - Periphery

Caught in the mundane. The day to day, it traps us so 

Tightly. Escape the cubicle cell enslaving time of the 

Resident slave. Just another clone stamped in the 

System who cannot think for yourself. 

It's raining pens and staples on the prisoner 

Questioning our real purpose. Bury your sense of worth 

Beneath the desk you call your home. 

Consistent overflowing with no way out. Now you're 

Always entertaining thoughts meandering. Ambition 

Slowly rolling, steady, downhill. A puppet never 

Disobeying the strings attached from hands to toes. 

From head to fucking toes. 

And it's the thrill of life that enables us to flow. Locked 

In the spirit's line, souls entwine, to journey on as one. 

I guess it's the fear of all that keeps us on the road. 

Locked in the spirit's line, souls entwine, to journey on as one. 

Behold our creation awalking dead. Step back and 

Realize what you are fed. Escape the mortal mentality. 

It's a lesson that can't be ignored for long. My 

Destination lies within the song. 

Blistering reality. Imagining a world in limelight. Never 

Will it be out of my reach. I've heard the lies a million 

Times, but did it ever steal from my soul? Bleeding from 

The lungs, I see, a life complete above the darkest hole. 

And it's the thrill of life that enables us to flow. Locked 

In the spirit's line, souls entwine, to journey on as one. 

A world so masochistic. Envious, broken system. The 

Infant braving infested waters, collecting prominent 

Rage. Torment in reality, for I leave it.