Martyr A.d. - Prozac Anecdote lyrics

And with this we learn to appreciate true suffering The angry helpless feeling of it all Becomes something to take a strict comfort In the words that we use become mundane And tired to us because all we have felt Has remained constant for so long The words we hear from you are cliched and worn And I can mimic your every breath When we realize what it is we are looking for And understanding comes a mix of omnipotence And ban*lity a disgusting exercise in conceit And condescend tear away the flesh And it is still there simmering in its own terrible nature Nobody asked for this Nobody wants this But it k**s us all and I can mimic your every breath And we learn to appreciate true suffering