FLSH Lyrics

Flush

All ur feelings down

Crush my skull in a wine press

To let my thoughts sit and digest

Steep a sentence in it

So i could dwell on and make it

Fastened in a iron chair

U cry to me completely naked

So dramatic in nature

But too far gone in age to agree

That its all ur fault

I am the product of u

Wounded

Ravines carved into the self u bleed

Ur self esteem is bruised in permanence

Impervious to positive energy

A cognitive behavioral paradox

Covered in stubborn and wooden locks

Let me shed some light and skin

To burn a brand into ur organs

So dramatic in nature

But too far gone in age to agree

That its all ur fault

I am the product of u

Cant u see

I am the product of u

Children in the flesh

Flesh

Stick a dagger in ur convalescence

Your convalescent lifeline

Letting it invade u

Just like anthrax in congress

Snow plow my head in two

Pulverize my head into pieces

Hypocrisy crawls in the flesh

Flesh

Ur so dramatic in nature

But too far gone in age to agree

That its all ur fault

I am the product of u

Cant u see

I am the product of u

Children in the flesh

Flesh