| Lyrics: | Give someone some piece of your mind.
Shine it, shine what you’ve been
assigned.
Has your identity sold out?
Sit in the back and make no sound,
this earth
will swallow you down.
Honest it makes you sick.
You don’t act on what you
think’s right.
Honestly want to kick down,
doors that keep you in.
Let
your hair down.
Sometimes relax your stiff posture.
Or so they say, all work no play make
you dull.
Chance to change the patterns we’re born to.
A fear of appearing too
concerned,
try to speak, but the words just get stuck.
Honest it makes you
sick.
You don’t act on what you think’s right.
Honestly want to kick
down,
doors that keep you in.
Each time you get to raise your hand for changes you
don’t know your luck,
so put yourself to use like,
you were taught by, by your
heroes.
You speak your mind, that’s something.
You speak your mind,
that’s something.
We don’t get it too often |
