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letra de privilege blues - fire ant season

please pardon my mess
as i verbally sh-t on each and every one of you
i empty my bowels by using consonants and vowels
and yet some stay the whole set through
we’ve all got problems
we’ve all got issues and who am i to complain?
i hold no reservations to extrapolate the reasons
why i feel like sh-t today
and so that doesn’t excuse me for singing the blues
when i don’t really have it that rough
i seem to confuse that my own self-abuse
is just a way of being sеlf-conscious
it’s a tired topic, as trite as always
but i can’t seem to get away from sеlf-deprecation
but who am i kidding
i don’t have much else to say
i always confide with this thought in my mind
that it’s a weakness to ask for help
and i am so keen to partaking in judging
when i see it done by someone else
how could anybody with a fragment of self-worth
expose themself so vulnerably?
then again, that’s coming from the boy
who stopped emotionally maturing at the age of just 13
and so now i’ve demonstrated in how
this is all related by a lack of communication
but does the sh-t-talking surplus
that i’ll think on other’s progress
count as valid conversation?
i guarantee that all these problems would cease
and my life would turn around
if i could only practice the trials and tribulations
of calming the f-ck down

- fire ant season

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