Dan Bejar - Strike lyrics

Why do you work when you're sick of lifting When you're sick of lifting? The festivities left you on the shelf Why are you always trying to please everybody but yourself That which bears witness to it's own failure Are you so sure? Why do you work for the festival When you're sick of lifting spirits Spirits, spirits to the sky "Body" and "Soul" Two words for that same nameless thing you have never known Why do you work In place of bearing witness to your own inclusion Inclusion Inclusion And strike And strike Strike