Objection! - Armand Hutton, Rachel Horter, April Kerr & 1820 the Musical Ensemble

Preaching to the masses as a leader of rats Leading the undefeated to circle the ground March of the irrelevant, concatenated Bringing the mass psychosis in production Meet thy maker through clearance of lies The bloodstream screams, cut me open Meet thy maker through clearance of lies In silence I scream As hope leaves my body, I lay there shaking To maintain this way is not an option I have This conflict I have been fighting Earth and bone will once again, once again reunite A worldwide craving, that needs to be stilled With a mouth of filth, I see how it turns around Blindness feeds the ever growing void We take the last breath of freedom Salvation Don't let it happen Objection This is not what we searched for Meet thy maker through clearance of lies The bloodstream screams, cut me open Meet thy maker through clearance of lies In silence I scream As hope leaves my body, I lay there shaking To maintain this way is not an option I have This conflict I have been fighting Earth and bone will once again, once again reunite

It's not her fault that she's so irresistible But all the damage she's caused isn't fixable Every twenty seconds you repeat her name But when it comes to me you don't care If I'm alive or dead So objection, I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother Objection, I'm tired of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, I've got to get away Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal That's why in front of your eyes I'm invisible But you gotta know small things also count You better put your feet on the ground And see what it's about So objection, I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother I'm tied to the angles of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, no, no, no, no I wish there was a chance for you and me I wish you couldn't find a place to be Away from here This is pathetic and sardonic, it's sadistic and psychotic Tango is not for three, was never meant to be But you can try it, rehearse it, or train like a horse But don't you count on me Oh don't you count on me, boy Objection, I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother Objection, I'm tired of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, I've got to get away Get away Get away Get away I'm falling apart in your hands again Get away I'm falling apart in your hands again Get away Get away