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Gübermensch

 

Gübermensch

(album: Lost At Seventeen - 2013)


Why are those entitlement, those tree trunks on your arms?
To plunder your surroundings and to do just what you want?
Your muscle mass is null you ass because you ain't got no strength
If you could only see that you are weaker than me at length
At length

You look so silly when you scowl
No one's insulting you right now
Your guard will never be let down
Will it?
You can't connect with anyone
You'll never sit beneath the sun
You're no fun

I disagree with Nietzsche
About those dickheads on the beach­a
Cause being kind ain't weakness
It's the ability to see that
You're not just a fucking animal
Is that idea so intangible?
Stop living with your fists clenched
You gubermensche

Saying thank you, saying please ain't about being afraid
It's about noticing potential with the people you could meet
But if you wanna test your manliness I'd love to make a bet
Strip all ties of etiquette and see how far we get
How far we get

You look so silly when you scowl
No one's insulting you right now
Your guard will never be let down
Will it?
You can't connect with anyone
You'll never sit beneath the sun
You're no fun

I disagree with Nietzsche
About those dickheads on the beach­a
Cause being kind ain't weakness
It's the ability to see that
You're not just a fucking animal
Is that idea so intangible?
Stop living with your fists clenched
You gubermensche

You look so silly when you scowl
No one's insulting you right now
Your guard will never be let down
Will it?
You can't connect with anyone
You'll never sit beneath the sun
You're no fun

I disagree with Nietzsche
About those dickheads on the beach­a
Cause being kind ain't weakness
It's the ability to see that
You're not just a fucking animal
Is that idea so intangible?
Stop living with your fists clenched
You gubermensche

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