The Factory Lyrics

Who says you can only be one thing?

When we lose the patience for ourselves

We lose the passion for somethings

You don't know where I've been

Push your feelings in And shut it down like a can of sardines

Till it jack in the boxes out that clown be frightening

We are but little kids We love fighting

We love the little shivs Bringing doubts to our conscience

As people drunk with power Using knives to split minds in

A society that crumbles every fucking hour

We use compassion playing would you rather

We suffering the IRS took our place of comfort

Lower class stuck In the position of deciphers

Free at last knowing No one's really got shit covered

My heart is broken

My heart is broken

My heart is broken

Lost from September defenders lose now don't be fooled

Is this what I'm here for? You took my home but my home's no good

I'm broken and faded I stumble back and forth for food

Yeah enough holding hands

Imma find a home and stay in

You lead us on we holding back both hands

Memorized recognized now I go empty handed

This ain't no sci-fi this what mortals hand made

This is all forbidden though I'm the man you didn't know

Imma go in some dead dogs You fucked up, tiptoe

Right now, tick tock just making sure

If I lose they'll fill me in

I've been known for getting head

I'm a grown up yous a kid

I get off with misdemeanors

Talk your shit and walk the distance

Fuck your bitch, I flip the sentence I'm all that and I'm all this

And identify, identify I'm with the G's, I'm with the G's

And everybody's a friend of mine You can't decline it

Can't deny it, no Can't deny it, no

Accept it and fall Accept it now

Lost from December

I thought I'm good but you had me fooled

Is this what I'm here for?

You broke my heart now my heart's no good

I scattered for money

Well money's gone I just fish for food

Modified, new degree, unseen

(don't fuck with me)

Undefined, ancestry, amphetamine

(is all I see)

Missing time, let it be

Not much longer, fantasy

Sending me to divine, sodomy

My inner me is my enemy

Why must I decline for a melody?

It's necessity, it's my therapy

When did we lose room for sincerity?

To show identity, we need integrity

We are prophecies, we are chemistry

Not censorship, sincerity

And we must proceed with breeding minds to heal the need

For running circles, run by fear

Broken hearted, persevere

I can hardly remember

You took my mind and my heart's no good Is this what you came for

You hit me twice as you never should I feel this burning

I tied a knot that I can't undo

It's you, you, you

My heart is broken