Every time you look that way, I wonder if you're gone forever.
We've been so freaked out these day, and things seem so unreal.
Take a walk around the block
or anything that makes you happy.
The way you spread your poison is wrong.
Why don't you weigh the stones you throw?
We sit so beside ourselves
Besides ourselves, there's plenty others.
Take a look around us, man.
Our islands sit by countless others.
Tolerance, a word I learned to keep inside what drives me crazy.
Silence is it's own reply.
Why the fuck don't you think
I try to be myself, you see yourself.
Be sure you weigh all the stones we're throwing.
Every single word is true.
Hypocrisy is always easy.
Faults that glare on someone else,
probably shine on me.
Here I sit, pontificate, a jaded fuck.
The things I hate come back to me in things I do.
Check Myself! See Yourself!
Be myself. See yourself.
Be sure you weigh all the stones we're throwing.
supported by 4 fans who also own “A Gentle Reminder (To Myself, Not To Be A Jaded Fuck)”
Floor-to-ceiling Boris ragers! It’s like they looked back on songs like Statement and Woman On the Screen and said “let’s do a whole album like that!” Most of these tracks don’t even pass 3 minutes! Zerkalo holds up the middle with some anguished doom.
In the end, *NO* is as strong and declarative as it’s title. Brian Parker