Lyrics Monopoly - Garrett Smith
Curating
my
thoughts
to
the
point
of
exhaustion
It
seems
I
say
nothing
without
running
it
through
Some
third-person
filter
that
blesses
my
music
But
binds
me,
at
best,
to
simply
straining
the
truth
It
only
takes
one
good
look
around
To
make
some
sense
of
the
soil
and
sound
It's
no
commandment
to
carve
in
your
stone:
"We
all
build
families
to
keep
us
alone"
"Delusions
of
grandeur
and
your
penchant
for
pander"
When
I
find
at
the
end
I
had
it
backwards
and
wrong
But
at
least
I
had
something
to
fend
off
the
nothing
And
if
nothing's
the
end,
well
here's
a
nothingness
song
I
knew
my
voice
was
desperate
and
weak
So
scared
to
lose
it
I
could
not
even
speak
We
all
get
parts
of
the
story
we
feel
To
make
some
sense
of
the
dead
and
the
real
*wicked
synth
solo*
So
if
you
look
for
someone
to
blame
Could
it
be
You
for
never
sharing
Your
name?
The
scattered
tower,
the
children
were
split
So
when
You're
ready,
then
we're
ready
for
it
Bhagavad
gita,
udanavarga
Our
Father,
Vishnu,
alhamdulillah
Bhagavad
gita,
udanavarga
Our
Father,
Vishnu,
alhamdulillah
Maybe
it's
less
about
what
I
do
and
more
about
you
If
I'd
been
born
a
hindu,
buddhist,
muslim,
or
jew
Would
you
hate
me
any
more
than
you
already
do?
Cause
white
and
west
have
never
had
a
monopoly
on
truth
1 Savage
2 Myth of Me
3 Overrated
4 Doubt
5 Serious
6 Monopoly
7 Locus
8 Steering Wheel
9 Where...?
10 (Your) Postmodern (Society Is Killing Me)
11 Waste Your Breath
12 Let It Burn
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