Three Mile Pilot - Inner-Bishop lyrics

Build your battalion Set your distance Build your inventions Here stems the invasion Try not to reach what is nor what was but just a handful to claim as yours Don't want to extend Don't want to know what I might leave behind Don't understand the prison inside us all Step over me Our father dusting the crops as did chernobyl Does it keep us alive - To bring on the new lathe When you can't wash it off You gotta keep it down You can't turn the wheel You gotta escape the line You gotta turn your self into something you don't like We've known it all along And it's all or none Take it all at once It's in all of us And we fight the wheel It's this need to control Things will swell and except us all Cramped beneath the rivet The blood spills like a river Then flying without wings Will get you put on the stake They'd like to see you there From inside this cement nest I breed and I don't always like what I see How they mark on me I don't know I can't always invite what's in store Set up, shut down It'll burn you out You are the wheel