All My Bringing You Down
Grooving that circle grinding deep
Popping off words revolver fast
Abusing accusing self-centred blast
Belittler branding box labeller hangover
Entitled ego mind holster that revolver
Suffer well under the demon’s spell
Yeah shite down underground do tell
Living life in the abyss assume its bliss
Gumption of assumptions given a kiss
Everything counts in massive amounts
Twist turn fire and return a bout of clouts
Projections are a reflection of shadow self
Into armoured semantic responses go delve
Under fire storytelling spun loop da loop in mind
Radical honesty ends prior to looking in not kind
Complete lack of surprise here
Down under saw rage fear spear
Sucking dry precious energy demands
So lazy giving small returns on remand
Questing searching thirsty for repeat validation
Go take ownership, nine needs a Staycation
All convinced of self-told tales so bold
Not wanting to scold but it’s getting old
Sighing deeply ever more tired here doing earth time
Keeping in mind all those Dad dropped dime finds
Skip stepping back to cut the flak
Not on the run just spun done jack
Hanging with ego crap spat is zero fun
Same as bullet sprays shot from a gun
All joking aside on the ride clown
All my bringing you down to ground
Fresh wrote spoke about removing time attention energy
Guess no boat float take more rope hang with integrity
Consequences return the tidal ride
Close to waving bye-bye no abide
Counting down minutes while waiting for final escape
From this evil rat trap race with little desire to keep pace.
