Overneath the Path of Misery

"And all our yesterdays have lighted fools

The way to dusty death.
Out, out, brief candle

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,

That struts and frets his hour upon the stage

And then is heard no more.
It is a tale

Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,

Signifying nothing."

Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer ice eyes
you never thought you'd see
the asphalt cra-cra crack like a black egg shell
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
You're not a shovel, I'm not your dirt
Is there any way to unswallow my pride

Can I **** myself down?
while I die you can kill the father, DAD is missing an E
Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
High and overneath
High and overneath
I won't regret letting you live
Even if you forget or you never saved me from
So I say whatever or for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never,
whatever
The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks
The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
High and overneath
High and overneath
Overneath
Overneath
verblown
Unbeloved
Cannot be low
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart
I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery
Overneath
Overneath
Overblown
Unbeloved
Cannot be low
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart
I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery
High and overneath
High and overneath
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason