Story Behind The Song
It started with a riff and digital beat. An idea sparked by walls. It's these walls, you know. You stare at these walls all day, it kinda get's to you.
You know, starts to make you act crazy.
Song Description
A story of discontent and bliss, and craziness.
| Song Length |
3:58 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rap - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Other |
| Mood |
Anxious, Hysterical |
Subject |
Sanity/Insanity, Conformity |
| Similar Artists |
Beastie Boys, Limp Bizkit |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I've got a fear of falling down, a fear of getting back up
Tired of the visions, the moving pictures, the sound
All I want is a little seclusion, a little house where my mind can roam free, free of this disease.
To change my programmed discontent to glee
The happiness of not having this machine to torture me
All of this is just another pipe dream
'Cause I can want in one hand and I can piss in the other
(CHORUS)
So I'm just gonna sit here, lost and on empty, wasted and wasting
Everything is beautiful when you're hollow
The echo is yourself......wasting
(repeat)
(VERSE TWO)
So know I'm bouncing off these walls
Just trying to get my head right
Up at night like an insomniac trying to fight
These mental villians plotting to take over my life,
My mind, even my rhymes
Man I'm running out of time
So you can tax me to death or put me in your padded cages
Just close the blinds and give me drugs until I'm ragin'
(REPEAT CHORUS 4x)