Olehole - Talk The Walk текст песни

hands clap for empty rhetoric
a crass display of knowledge unapplied
jaws flap regurgitating text

a bubble dialect of function denied

hands off -
saint of charity
hands off -
I think you're lacking sincerity

necks snap to parlor room chats
a narcissistic showing of identity contrived

can you hear me now above the train wreck of thought?
an informed deformed state of mind we've bought
resting raised fists on an arm chaired couch
picture painted clear, we've got it all figured out

there's no empathy from the ivory tower
immobile hands puppeteer power

our open minds got filled
overflowed and spilled
and every pounding minute
we are drowning in it