Coriolanus

Oh!
 No matter where you run
 It's gonna follow you
 Give up the ghost
 Give up the ghost
 Oh!
 Ain't no one to hear you
 Who you calling to?
 Give up the ghost
 Give up the ghost
 Ain't nobody tryn'a save you
 Ain't nobody tryn'a do that work if you ain't tryn'a do that
 This is not hyperbole
 This is facts
 This is know your value, recognize your gift
 And I can't show you how to do that
 I can show you how to make a couple dollars
 I can't show you how to feel about a damn thing
 Nah, I could pro'lly think of something
 Hold up let me think of something
 Drop all the work dedicate a couple days to ya cause
 Lost hope
 Not false
 But misplaced
 That out of step with the world's
 A common refrain
 To every stretched out T-shirt teen
 Who thinks the world is mean
 And every girl who finds her chest obscene
 'Cause her friends have dads
 And men are fuckin' trash
 Growing up with gropers
 And a host of hang-ups to get over
 Take em over
 Dash
 How you feel
 Take it over
 What you do
 Take it over
 To get over
 Over and over again
 Oh!
 No matter where you run
 It's gonna follow you
 Give up the ghost
 Give up the ghost
 Oh!
 Ain't no one to hear you
 Who you calling to?
 Give up the ghost
 Give up the ghost
 Anger's my meat, I feed upon myself
 And so shall starve with each eating
 And pass along in poorer health
 Danger is the minds of men
 Who see no lines dividing hell
 It's here, it's clear there is nowhere
 To hide from what's inside of us
 Stop fighting it!
 It's all in vein, like arteries
 Sin's a thing that's following like shadows, assholes, and the ball and chain
 You got it man?
 From the garden Eve
 All the way
 To the modern day
 We dream of speed out running what is haunting our good name
 And we believe that that is something that we can attain
 Like sound and light is all to life that sets the clocks of things
 And the speed of these is all we need to finally out pace
 The evil deeds that we have screed in the book of you and me
 It's fucking stupid
 I was so foolish
 To think I was safe
 The gods ain't ruthless
 They are mute and they just lay in wait
 For us to fuck it up all on our own
 Ain't that great?
 Everyday
 No escape
 Might as well just face it babe
 Oh!
 No matter where you run
 It's gonna follow you
 Give up the ghost
 Give up the ghost
 Oh!
 Ain't no one to hear you
 Who you calling to?
 Give up the ghost
 Give up the ghost