I just need to get out now
Away from the plow
That is pushing me
With no sympathy
Further down the road
Getting more in the load
If I don't get out
I will yell and shout
The shout of my body being taken
Being taken by god himself
And my body will be forever forsaken
While my soul is sitting on his shelf
And for once, I actually think
That I'm meant to sink
And right now all I want
Is to change my life font
The lettering that's been there
But I swear
If I enter another one of these
Then I might have a disease.
Away from the plow
That is pushing me
With no sympathy
Further down the road
Getting more in the load
If I don't get out
I will yell and shout
The shout of my body being taken
Being taken by god himself
And my body will be forever forsaken
While my soul is sitting on his shelf
And for once, I actually think
That I'm meant to sink
And right now all I want
Is to change my life font
The lettering that's been there
But I swear
If I enter another one of these
Then I might have a disease.
