Beardfish - Until You Comply Including Entropy lyrics

There is a storm that's been following me throughout my life It holds my tears - keeps me from crying And there's a light piercing through the dark clouds as I walk on by Keeping my distance - stay in the shadows My inner voices calls me a fiend of s** and drink I just don't care, don't want to go anywhere I'm content Right here at home I travel places Where no man has gone before I love the world within myself Let me go on a journey inside Sometimes I feel a strange longing within that breaks me down something is calling me out But there is the light piercing through the dark clouds as I try to hide sun is the devil... My inner voices calls me a coward what a laugh They feel no pain, they want to go everywhere, take control outside my door everything's different people are walking by with hollow faces, Nobody's saying a word I want to see life, now that I'm here, I ask for directions but nobody cares I hear the city - footsteps, a car A girl is singing "Tambourine Man" while strumming a guitar she has the answers, she holds the key Just talk to me in music and I guarantee you I will listen... I can't help wondering things like What's Bob Dylan doing now? Is he at home, eating a big bowl of corn flakes Just like I will, later on when I return back home Oh no, I shouldn't think that way, What will my inner voices say? Standing on a row, facing me "We're here to tell you how to think and feel And most of all to keep you in the line and show you what to do We'll just say: no! without a reason why We'll f** you over and over again 'til you comply" In the city park they all spring to life And although it's getting dark, we feel the sun caressing our skin in a yellow tone, A last goodbye for now, tonight, For tomorrow comes once more that harsh morning light The dying orchestra, frantically playing now to the bizarre scenery of a thousand naked bodies in a pit of flesh, f**ing to the bombastic warfare of the "valkyrie" And it goes a little bit something like this... could I be blind To the fact that we are all one All a part of this big vibrant whole citizens of the ant farm My thoughts are me But they spin out of control And I feel estranged Are we all wannabes? oh so hot and cool, ah feared and at the same time loved making blatant attempts to fit in There is nothing living left Life is a long queue to the urinal "We're here to tell you how to think and feel And most of all to keep you in the line and show you what to do We'll just say "no!" without a reason why We'll f** you over and over, again 'til you comply"