Modern Mans Curse

[Hook: Mr. Grey]
Learn
We'll never follow your god
We'll lead your shadow a ways
The perfect people preach
These hollow days
I'm just a speck on the rock in the wrong universe
Modern Mans Curse

[Verse 1: Mr. Grey]
I'm just a cold soul in the front row throwing elbows
Going toe-to-toe with the other toe
Bow to blow
Countdown to the end of the road
Unload your bank roll apocalyptic agitator
Vertigo with an app on my iPhone
Stomach turning like a cyclone
Six year digest queer to quite the gift better quite kid kick you in the junk and then I dip
Wish I could go back in the days
Starry eyed glaze
Sideways maze high-school licking lesbians
Now so crazed
Swerving for pedestrians
Blessed to be up since there ain't no questioning
Work so where big shits getting hectic
Like a mapped out epileptic
Put me on a triple B mat triple check it
Raw shit on record
Machine gun dealing dialectic

[Hook: Mr. Grey]
Learn
We'll never follow your god
We'll lead your shadow a ways
The perfect people preach
These hollow days
I'm just a speck on the rock in the wrong universe
Modern Mans Curse

[Verse 2: Mr. Grey]
I'm the head of the class
Smash fast throw half ass quick cash pyramid dream taking over my path
I paved it
Every square inch that my toe step
Freight train mind-frame big blocks big [gears?]
Can't snuff out eternity eternally turning me
I work to be
Pissed is put perfectly
Verbal game surgery
Complex circuitry
The rest of you robots you'll probably be working for me
I know I was born to own the night
I fight
Never back down all I got is my pride
I can't go inside
No sheep slaughter
No home grown homicide
No bullshit
Grab the bullet rode it
Ride into the sun nuclear payload about to blow quick

[Hook: Mr. Grey]
Learn
We'll never follow your god
We'll lead your shadow a ways
The perfect people preach
These hollow days
I'm just a speck on the rock in the wrong universe
Modern Mans Curse

[Bridge: Mr. Grey]
I know I was born to own the night
I fight

[Hook: Mr. Grey]
Learn
We'll never follow your god
We'll lead your shadow a ways
The perfect people preach
These hollow days
I'm just a speck on the rock in the wrong universe
Modern Mans Curse