Из альбома: Alter the Press! Autumn/Winter 2009 Compilation, Part 2

(Featuring Jake Scherer)

Hello Doctor, Hello Doctor,

It seems my body can't control my insisting hand.
And if I let it go much farther,
I'll wake up feeling more and more like another man,
Again.

Hello Mother, Hello Father.
Have you forgotten what it's like to dream again, to plan?

Disaster is arranged,
Well I'm a fighter, I won't be tamed,
you won't be, the one to break me down.
And I know that you've got your ways,
I'm not making claim, to who'd come out on top,
but I'm not giving up.

Since when did you call me your partner?
I'm not your brother, not your father, I'm just a man.
We need each other to move onward,
So think and wonder, Cause I remember who called me a friend,
way back then...

Disaster is arranged,
Well I'm a fighter, I won't be tamed,
you won't be, the one to break me down.
And I know that you've got your ways,
I'm not making claim, to who'd come out on top,
but I'm not giving up.

Cause I'm not going down!
How stubborn are we?
Controlled by our own big dreams.
But we will let them out!
Cause it's what we need,
to fight, sink or swim,
to struggle,
to see what we can achieve.

So don't call me lazy,
call me crazy, or you'll see!

Disaster is arranged,
and sometimes I am the arranger,
I'm a danger to my own humanity!
And in the end they'll see!
I'll start their fires, calm their waters,
cause I'm a laugher, I'm a lover,
and I'm a thief!

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