Testo No Longer Gage

How you just lay down and take it
it's astounding to no end
the lengths you go to escape,
I'm not reeling from disgust
I'm leaning with intrigue
And thanking my lucky stars I'm done with it

I guess we all can make our own hell I guess we all can lay in it, too

I wish you'd realized sooner
we're all running towards the same dead end
we slave and slave and slave and slave
you're drowning yourself quickly
by letting others drag you down
though you never had to prove yourself to anyone

We're all made to grow up
We're all made to move on
It takes a while to figure it out
There's nothing you can't have
If you set your mind on it
But you're your own worst enemy