"Inquisitor" lyrics
"Inquisitor"
I'm a bad listener
An inquisitor, antagonist exhibitor
And I might be an anarchist
But only when I feel like it, when I want to make a mess
But cleaning ain't for me
You see, I understand economy
The cost of time to disagree
Or have someone pick up after me
I call bullshit on all your takes
Take me away, take me away
'Cause I hate it here anyway
I call bullshit on all your takes
Take me away, take me away
'Cause I hate it here anyway
I'm a blown cylinder
A stalled visitor, an inspired kind of insecure
And I might be an anarchist
Just minding my own business until I want to make a mess
But preaching ain't for me
You see, I understand the strategy
But I'm not here to make a plea
Or fall into the scenery
I call bullshit on all your takes
Take me away, take me away
'Cause I hate it here anyway
I call bullshit on all your takes
Take me away, take me away
'Cause I hate it here anyway
Yeah, I call bullshit on all your takes
Take me away, take me away
'Cause I hate it here anyways
(I call, I call, I call)
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