Cinemon - Feverish Dance

i'm not like world out there
engaged in chasing tails
committed to the dance
as an attempt to outrun

in pursuit of control
at petty market stalls
negotiating the parole
and meaning of life

i'm not waging wars
unable to take on
though the band's still on
we're all going down

now the riceless shelves
knot the truth in disarray
that to flatten that curve
it's not stock we're out of

(i am not like world out there
wagging words all the same)

bunch of wisemen
one thing you should know
been here long before it started
and they'll last some more

spin and spend
right to the end
till there's nothing left to feast on

in jittery haste
shove through the race
blind in self-consuming ambition

i am above
i have it all
i have what it takes to be atop

in feverish trance
i'll do my dance
till my fucking head goes off