Letras: Gob Squad. Far Beyond Control. David Vs. Goliath.

The score is settled. We're loosing like so many times before.
Completely defeated. But we still keep coming back for more.
Another ballgame. Another round of copy paste and notting heads again.
From the sidewalk to the cabinet.

As we sing:
Sad but true.
I never wanted to
slip right through the checkpoint of
having no, having no control.

Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
Because it's David vs. Goliath in a fucking replay.
Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
When we're coming out short with a stone and a slingshot.

Another kickoff. Another rebound.
Call quit or simply follow up?
That's the choices we're facing
as we slowly walk the path of life.
Coach is houting. Keep him hanging.
You are way better off that way.
From the sidewalk to the cabinet.

As we sing:
Sad but true.
I never wanted to
slip right through the checkpoint of
having no, having no control.

Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
Because it's David vs. Goliath in a fucking replay.
Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
When we're coming out short with a stone and a slingshot.

We're living. We're dying. [16x]

As we sing:
Sad but true.
I never wanted to
slip right through the checkpoint of
having no, having no control.

Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
Because it's David vs. Goliath in a fucking replay.
Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
When we're coming out short with a stone and a slingshot.

Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
Because it's David vs. Goliath in a fucking replay.
Waking up in the middle of a nightmare.
Everything just suddenly seem so clear.
When we're coming out short with a stone and a slingshot.