The Dig Lyrics

Too blind to reason
Too dumb to know
I don't care...
I probed your f****** head there was nothing there
But I hope to God that when I step back,
I will see I was wrong, tough I know that I£§m not
Hard on the outside, ripe within
But when I dig, I find...
I paint these walls with what is left of you
I blend I shade, but it£§s all, white on white
Some day you might look back on who you were
But if you can think, I£§m pressed to believe
You will find it hard to get up off your knees but...
It takes manifest in this,
Clarity/rage
That I stacked up,
And now it£§s all coming down
You social slave,
You better be gone
That you insist to persist
Doesn't make you a man
Ashamed, when I find that all that you are...
A living confirmation of my thoughts
But when it all goes down you should know this:
That you need a fix need a push over this,
Cause the hour has come
The world has moved on
Peel a layer of social distortion
Your face is laid bare, and this notion springs...
I fear if I know you, and God do I know you,
It£§s all for the best
Ignorance is bliss
And now you£§ve come round
You£§re complete, you£§re profound
You£§re perfect
In a certain way
But here you lay, just a frame, just a shame,
Cause time caught up
Caught up with you today
Hard on the outside
Ripe within
But when I dig I find things
You would not believe