Long lost opinions
All the words you can't redeem
Don't come 'round here
And be a slave to old ideas
Scream Hallelujah
If it's a thing that helps you breathe
Your iron rule has often had me on my knees
You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'Cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here
You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'Cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here
Breaking the silence
Like I'm bursting at the seams
So many stifled thoughts
And long forgotten dreams
Scream Hallelujah
I can almost taste reprieve
Your iron rule has often had me on my knees
Oh...
You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'Cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here
You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'Cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here
Ooh, ooh, ooh...
Keep on talking to yourself
'Cause no one needs to hear the words you reel off
Keep on talking to yourself
'Cause you're gonna have to swing that axe 'round here
Keep on talking to yourself
'Cause no one needs to hear the words you reel off
Keep on talking to yourself
'Cause you're gonna have to swing that axe 'round here
Oh...
You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'Cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here
You better sharpen up
You better sharpen up
'Cause all you have is your axe to grind
Grind, grind 'round here