"Built From The Bullshit" lyrics

Pain can't win
If you choose
There's no sin
Just making room

Maybe if you spoke to me the way the beat do
We could work it out
I see now I'm away from you
I never should've allowed

You got mental problems
Need to lower your voice with the bass
But it is not my job now
The music let me escape

Would you believe it?
I got it made
Built from the bullshit
Would you believe
Would you believe it?
I got it made with scratch from the bullshit, bullshit

Pain can't win
If you choose
There's no sin
Just making room

Your head is all messed-up
Need to heighten your vibe with your chi
You must have me fucked-up
For a guitar with broken strings

I took all your violence and anger
And turned it to these symphonies
If only you'd pages from my book
You might be singing like me

Would you believe?
Would you believe it?
I got it made
Built from the bullshit
Would you believe?
Would you believe it?
I got it made with scratch from the bullshit, bullshit

Pain can't win
If you choose
There's no sin
Just making room

Pain can't win
If you choose
There's no sin
Just making room

'Cause—you know—in my opinion, life's a choice
Your life is your choice
You choose peace
You choose strength
You choose love
You choose to grow
You choose softer life, better life, bigger life
That's what I choose
And you know, I've been through some heavy shit, but it's up to me: my future
It's up to me