¡El Bausicum! Lyrics

Endless discussions

Entirely flawed

As if human reasoning

Would be some kind of eclectic

God oh I wish

How I wish I could change

The way that I long for the changes

Within me

No

Now I don't want this to be

Some kind of lecture in greed

That tells you how to or not to be free

I need a way to find my own peace

A way to make up for all

The times I didn't stand up for what I believed

Flickering screenings of color TVs

Furnished with indulgence

And the reason why people seek

More than they need

To fill up the hole that is growing inside them

Proportional to the amount they feed

No

Now I don't want this to be

Some kind of rhetorical means

Of making you see

How you should perceive the world

You need to find your own peace

You need to make up for all the times

You listened to people like me

No

Never be your

Own god

No

I will not be your's