Mind As A Weapon

You can own the world,

if we address your obsession. 

If we move around the world,

we can get a feel for regression. 

You’re such a little girl, 

use your mind as a tool or weapon. 

You can own the world,

if we address your obsession. 

Well, well.

Here we are again. 

Hearing the words of the poets. 

Using their words to make steam. 

It’s a cold harsh world,

but I want to live in it. 

It a cold harsh world,

but I believe in it. 

We all turn to dust,

then we come back again. 

Use your mind as a weapon,

Yes that’s what I said. 

It’s a cold harsh world,

it’s the way that we made it. 

The world will be on fire,

if we believe in it. 

You can own the world,

if we address your obsession. 

If we move around the world,

we can get a feel for regression. 

You’re such a little girl, 

use your mind as a tool or weapon. 

You can own the world,

if we address your obsession. 

Here’s another verse,

it’s not well rehearsed. 

Let the poets cry themselves to sleep. 

Let their words ring through the world. 

I need to believe it. 

I know I believe in it. 

Let the poets run the world,

let the world believe it. 

The medium of your obsession,

is the reason for the regression. 

Let the women rule the world,

instead of the men who destroy it. 

It’s a cold harsh world. 

Yes that’s what I said. 

Use your mind as a weapon,

let it rise up again.

Remember me