Dead Poetic Stereo Child Lyrics

Stereo Child Lyrics




(Your tradition)
I’m getting so sick of creating this music to please
you
The way it used to be is the very thing that blinds you.

That’s
why you can’t see my God move
‘Cause this is not then, and I’m not like
you.

(Damnation)
Your excuse for good advice. Their mouths are wide,
but you feed them lies
(Reputation)
You’re full of indecency. You are
exactly the portrait they painted you to be.

Stereo
Child

That’s why you can’t see my God move
‘Cause this is not
then, and I’m not like you.

You refuse to speak, and they’ll
listen.

But I won’t be predicted.
I won’t be your stereo.
I
won’t be predicted, never.