I am burning, sitting here burning.
I broke the camel's back again.
I'm turning on turning on getting fed up.

Everyone has pizzazz to offer.
I might have so much more to offer.
Maybe I just never connected
while my thoughts were collected.

Beat me senseless while I drive
bees stinging bees broken out in hives.
Fly and swell over and over again.
You have to understand we're undermanned.
Our lucky stars held in tin cans.
And it's all bashful smiles.

Beat us senseless while we strive.
The imprudent can't hide forever alive.
Hunted down for our coats of purity.

My eyes are welling up with fears.
I hear your whispers, sister.

When the handless men
sign to the deaf children of the world,
we blink and yell nothing.
We think and yell nothing.

Everyone has pizzazz to offer.
I might have so much more to offer.
Maybe I just never connected
while my thoughts were collected.

Beat me senseless while I drive
bees stinging bees broken out in hives.
Fly and swell over and over again.
You have to understand we're undermanned.
Our lucky stars held in tin cans.
And its all bashful smiles.

Beat us senseless while we strive.
The imprudent can't hide forever alive.
Hunted down for our coats of purity.


Lyrics submitted by Blaupunked

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