"Pariah" lyrics

"Pariah"

To sacrifice oneself never made sense to me
'Cause life is really the only and last gift we've all received
Some men waste it in the name of something that you can't see
Continually defeats the purpose of that something creating

Oh, delusions
Aren't meant to justify, justify the things you do
Oh, delusions
Never really qualified, qualified as an excuse

As he approached the city center with the skyline in view
There was nothing left to contemplate, he knew he must follow through
With the plan certified by faith and the plan written in death
At that moment this was it, he took his last breath

Oh, delusions
Aren't meant to justify, justify the things you do
Oh, delusions
Never really qualified, qualified as an excuse

No more hiding, no more hiding, no more blame
No more fighting, no more fighting, no more pain
And no more chaos, no more chaos, no more stress
And no more addiction, no more addiction, no more mess
And no more attitudes, no more swollen heads
No more greed, no more feeding from the hand
No more whining, no more blame it on the man
Realize it's your own fault


Writer(s): Gavin Hayes, Mark Engles, Dino Campanella, Drew Roulette
album: "The Pariah, The Parrot, The Delusion" (2009)
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