The Shape Of Things To Come lyrics

Sit down, turn around Shape shift when you're tongue tied, I'm so tongue tied, Put the movies on, don't care what I see, Just a situation, a saturation And I'll be saturated, until the low comes Thought about it for a long time, Took a hurricane to make up my mind, That I gotta go. It's a foolish game, ain't no reason for, A trite little concept, a fabrication I need it anyway, Because it's the shape of things to come Sat down, closed eyes, Took a deep breath, under a big sky, I was eviscerated, it pulled my guts out. Turn the movies off, there's enough to see We all want the same things for our family, And I'll be agitated, 'til I cross the mississippi