Alexandria As Our Lens - Socratic

Alexandria drives a school bus

As she stares back at empty seats

Reminds her she will never have kids

She adopted a sickness when she was young

And neglected her health for so long

She’ll never drive children of her own

This acne on my face keeps me modest

Plus, I’d kill to grow just two more inches

I’m last in this line where I stand and they handout

Five drinks a day, just to be social

And hold up my head high enough to pray

Up to a sky that is holding me down

She plants all her seeds into concrete

To watch all the little roses grow with scratches

Nothing can be as perfect as her

She fed all her friends to get really fat

So no one would notice them

All eyes must be glued on the royal Alexandria

Sexless with my friends keeps me honest

To how jealous and sorry I really am

I’m last in this line where i stand and they handout

Five drinks a day just to be social

And hold up my head high enough to pray

Up to a sky that is holding me down

Hey all you screamo.

What’s the deal

When any talent that you lack

Is covered up by the fact that you can scream out really loud?

Say things that were said before

Every lyric that you sing it sounds the same

I stay honest just enough to hate

Five drinks a day just to be social

And hold up my head high enough to pray

Up to a sky that is holding me down

I smoke five joints a day, just to be social

I hold up my head

I’m high enough to pray

Up to a sky that’s holding me down

I’ll find myself in the worst of slums

I could use some slack if you could cut me some

I’ll go first, oh no I insisted

Into orchards filled with oranges

And I’ll drink myself to life