Fathers' Fears of Revolution
And you think you’re limitless in your little room
You want to reform the ways of the norm,
You want to change the world, while coffined in your delusions?!
Fly high, but mind the ceiling, your head’s too big for this shack, little one!
So you want to rise to it, you want to conquer it, without the blood, torture and pain?! Without the reoccurring rings of symphonies of inadequacies that plague your very core, the mumblings of...
You want to reform the ways of the norm,
You want to change the world, while coffined in your delusions?!
Fly high, but mind the ceiling, your head’s too big for this shack, little one!
So you want to rise to it, you want to conquer it, without the blood, torture and pain?! Without the reoccurring rings of symphonies of inadequacies that plague your very core, the mumblings of...