Take To That - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

To somehow have it

So that the long arm of all apathy

Might sit comfortably free beside the

Quietly committed empty hopeful world

So weak wicked

So unravelled arm

So the tables will say takers now

Mark souls says the takers take now

Do you take to take, take to take

Do you take to take

Or do you make

Take to take...

What sort of armor can the average man arrange inside of him

To disarm their inner addict entirely?

What sort of armor can the average man arrange inside of him

That can protect them from death adder entirely?

Must one half protect their teeth at all times?

From both bludgeon coming, and one's own ingenuity?

Your greatest takes

Are so the gross and gold flower of gone

So is you so

The man with two red hands and

The world wrung between them

Sing what you mean then

Are the birds even running from you

And so what of you

Grab your capture

Is your laughter a smoke stack of all omen?

Your voice like a forever of steps

Winding its words in will to a nothing but guess

Below you ringing redend hands of fake at Hour Hero's skin's reins

Whipping at its hundred headed horses

To take to take, to take to take (to take...)

Do you take to take?

Or do you make? (make)

What sort of armor can the average man arrange inside of him

To disarm their inner addict entirely?

What sort of armor can the average man arrange inside of him

That can protect them from death adder entirely?