"Pickle" lyrics - NONPOINT

NONPOINT
"Pickle"

Oh, get off me, you fucking bee!
I never did anything wrong
But you're chosen the men
That I belong in a cell
Away from the short people be better
This change your
This is a grown intellectual reaching the hole
Powers of inner-leashing the pain by my reflective eye
Choose your premeditated lie
They make your games rule, you can't move
Just sit there like you did in school
Bent-out like the last fool
All soon enough, you'll desert to what you competed on
The same old problem, same old song

[Chorus 1:]
Heavy, hard, stone-trained gorillas
How easy you fall down when
Heavy, hard, stone-trained gorillas
How easy you fall down when

[Interlude]

You hear the conversations you were never meant to
About the situation you should've never gone to
That you were caught up on some up fucked up kind of value
Pay the price, here it comes, cannon loose!
Get off this, get off this road
Get off this, get off this road
Get off this, get off this right now
Get off this!

What do you mean I can't have it Says right here I can
Put my name on the dotted line, get your foot off my hand
Now don't you understand? My style, my fight
My stand, my might
It makes no sense. You had your chance
Wrong place, wrong time
Too late to reconcile
This game to light
'Cause you made

[Chorus 2:]
Heavy, hard, stone-trained gorillas
How easy you fall down when
Get off this, get off this road
Get off this, get off this road
Get off this, get off this right now
Get off this

[Outro:]
Wrong place, wrong time
Too late to reconcile this game tonight
'Cause you may