Текст песни Saved by the Smell - Out Of Place , Sarah

How did i become the loser in this motion picture of this daily struggle
Life i juggle
Alone with no need for trouble
Sort of ambitious
But to malicious to the thought
Walking on toes
Hoping no one notice that he's lost
Made it home to find the corner of my room the way i left it
Upset and haven't touched a thing since morning breakfast
Life dissected lying on a bed of pins and needles
Defending evils
Like it betters self upheaval
Writhe with equal
But down graded by slighted people
Pitchforks and tiki torches for the roaming feeble
What lies beneath when hype beast demands defeat
Reacts to tweets
And doesn't fact check his own belief

Dopes flex
Promote no text
To float those checks
I wrote complex to slow the motion of the obstinance
Often an occupant
Using my oxygen augment
An odd gift
But a novelist
Just rocking hits
Provided optimus
Looking for more than just a pot to miss
Tired of the fraudulence
And impostors posing with armament
I'm just arduous
An artist that hard to miss
As far as the bar to fit
It's as far as the arm can lift
They bargain for chip
I rather walk away with the whole conglomerate