Of all the things you could dreamOf all the things you could wantConstantly you’re pushing way too hardKiss down you’re beneath all the handsDethrone in believe pure demandsIt’s not domination until you submitCouldn’t care if your wrists are too tightComplain all you want to, we’re fineIt’s not domination until you submitCold and naked suits youMy religion’s silver crownedKingdoms in your blindnessI’d love to bring you downOf all the things you could dreamOf all the things you could wantConstantly you’re pushing way too hardGet caught no belief misunderstandFight back, isolate you’ll be madLong overdue nonsense relevance don’t forgetSubmit you’re so far overduePrejudged no appeal so overusedSuck down and re-light your fresh new cigaretteDisconnect every partCut, slice, sever, rendOverwrite the last notePsychoanalyze the endIf the words don’t move youAfter I’m dead and goneDig up my hands for reuseAnd pencil in your fun