Broiler Lyrics

To change the world, you're too young. They say, "It simply can't be won,

And your attempts to change the world are so naïve."

"In four to six, you'll have a 'real' career." The safe path leads you from the fear

Of the fabric of creation you must weave."

But with your eyes on the prize, you realize that they're lies,

And the wise don't deny that it's attainable.

And the Broiler's the place where the critics fall from grace,

And the pace of the chase, when you're faced with a race, is sustainable.

But with your eyes on the prize, you realize that they're lies,

And the wise don't deny that it's attainable.

And the Broiler's the place where the critics fall from grace,

And the pace of the chase, when you're faced with a race, is sustainable.

Each breath reminds you to unwind entangled puzzles in your mind,

And the evidence of a calling seems so clear.

And the light, from your internal shore, provides a key to each new door,

And, as each one opens, all the routes appear.

But with your eyes on the prize, you realize that they're lies,

And the wise don't deny that it's attainable.

And the Broiler's the place where the critics fall from grace,

And the pace of the chase, when you're faced with a race, is sustainable.

But with your eyes on the prize, you realize that they're lies,

And the wise don't deny that it's attainable.

And The Broiler's the place where the critics fall from grace,

And the pace of the chase, when you're faced with a race, is sustainable.

You've owned your role! You've put your dreams on hold!

But it's not possible to sell your soul when love is the goal!

It's time to break the mold! Break from the undertow!

You've got to manage all the magic that you can't control!

They simply just don't know, but you intend to show them

That the vision you can clearly see is possible!

But with your eyes on the prize, you realize that they're lies,

And the wise don't deny that it's attainable.

And The Broiler's the place where the critics fall from grace,

And the pace of the chase, when you're faced with a race, is sustainable.

But with your eyes on the prize, you realize that they're lies,

And the wise don't deny that it's attainable.

And the Broiler's the place where the critics fall from grace,

And the pace of the chase, when you're faced with a race, is sustainable.