Lyrics:
a person or an object
And hoping for an outcome
But a preferred outcome for your choice
Gimme everything I can imagine
I don't care how t's done just make
a person or an object
And hoping for an outcome
But a preferred outcome for your choice
Gimme everything I can imagine
I don't care how t's done just make
obligation
To never again, allow this to happen
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless
Denying the sin
My art, my redemption
I carry the torch of my
life)
Real life, real life (yeah), real life
I know you don't really understand it
I'm not allowed to regret my choice
I heard that love is a risk
choice
No we will not conform or mold to your noise
We are the backbone holding you to your choice
Voices won't reap the outcome (Outcome)
Help me try
who's home?!"
"who's buzzing?!" who's really got
My back Joe?!"
Like am coming to terms with this illusions
About whats real?! and whats not?!
Like who's
of the other side
Pink slip, where you ride or die, but the outcome's fair from a choice, decide
Pink slip, where the real ones live, and the frail ones scared
All my Days
Living with the outcome
Freedom from the choice I made and I don't need you
determines the outcome
What fits in the plans
If we never try will we wonder why
We never can
Is this the real life
Or just a fantasy
Is this the real life
My, my, the clock in the sky
Is pounding away
And there's so much to say
A face, a voice
An overdub has no choice
An image cannot rejoice
My, my, the clock in the sky
Is pounding away
And there's so much to say
A face, a voice
An overdub has no choice
An image cannot rejoice
Real
Apathy Their Stepping Stone
So Unfeeling
Hidden Deep Animosity
So Deceiving
Through Your Eyes Their Light Burns
Hoping to Find
Inquisition Sinking
real
Apathy, their stepping stone, so unfeeling
Hidden, deep animosity, so deceiving
Thru your eyes, their light burns
Hoping to find
Inquisition
the heartaches that I feel
How long will I be second choice with the love so real
I'm always second choice...
got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'
[Chorus]
It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'
Cats be fascinated by the styles I
Cos I realized I no longer have a choice
Hanging on to something that we outgrow
Never has an outcome
That feels right
And maybe one day we'll look back
the central nervous
System, which feeds it's impulses directly to the brain, is unable to
Discern between the real and the vividly imagined experience,
If
voice
It seemed to softly say
That in love you have a choice
Today i got the answer
And there's a world of truth behind it
Love is out there
This is when your flesh
Crimson and pale
Withers behind the blackened veil
The vacant flesh
A petrifying look, the choice is easy
The outcome
with me
Lock the door
Take the key
Hide yours
Feel the bate
Hear the choice
Hear the choice
Hear the choice (Hey!)
(Verse 2 - Pharrell)
Don't
again
Hard! Are phony choices
Times! Remain the same
Skame! Over and over
Expect no different end
Givin' up givin it a shot
Give it a shot!
Take your
killing yourself slowly
your choices will only bring pain
killing yourself slowly
your choices will only bring pain
lungs filled with death
will
The clapperboard is singing a disturbing song
Again Bonner airs camera cuts distorting the real outcomes
Their sets are mounted, a dire sense being molded
Lines
Would you think
That there's something wrong with me?
Or could it be your fears
Of trying something real
Or just afraid to touch
A guy like me?
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