The Six Eighter Lyrics - Piebald

Thank you for not giving me 

Anything or not making 

Me take anything at all 

Or give me nothing 

It's just as simple as that 

You always ask if us primates are sure 

Conveniently confuse disease with the cure 

And I don't know why 

Doubt is a part of believing 

You ask why are they misbehaving 

Well I don't know why 

Mistakes once or twice 

Even when you deal with open eyes 

Well it would be such a shame 

To fall into the nothing or unnamed 

Are the things that you want those you really need 

Might try to stop you but I will not plead 

And I don't know why 

The things that are against you will never rest 

To rhyme is to complete so I'll just say it's confessed