PANTHER

You wanna be my friend?
 Come visit me, I'm right here
 Here in the deep end
 Storm-born, lull-bred, semi-tamed
 We seem to be the same but I pretend
 Raw muscle in a noble frame
 Graceful and wild, I'm feline
 In a world gone canine
 And so I'm holding my breath
 Just waiting for the lull to end
 It was the wild who once ruled this world
 Now the paper people try their best to keep it conserved
 With their papers and pens, scissoring pretty pink pins
 Keeping it tidy and trimmed like a big paper bin
 Ahh (like a big paper bin)
 Ahh (like a big paper bin)
 How does it feel to be you?
 Say, how does it feel to be you?
 Anyway
 Who the hell do you think you are?
 Medicating everyone who's operating on a faster speed than you are?
 Sure, you may be right
 We might be burning our candles in every end
 But what the fuck, at least we burn, right?
 You? Well, meanwhile you're just standing there
 Just watching it, just measuring and harvesting its flame
 Snuffing it while pretending to be defending normality
 A never ending story of whatever you call sanity
 Calling us defective, really?
 Well, I just keep burning clutch
 Trying to keep the slower pace of you
 The so-called normal, the so-called effective
 How does it feel to be you?
 She once asked me
 I said, I feel like a panther
 Trapped in a dog's world
 How does it feel to be you?
 She once asked me
 I said, I feel like a panther
 Trapped in a dog's world
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 How does it feel to be you?
 She once asked me
 I said, I feel like a panther
 Trapped in a dog's world
 How does feel to be you?
 She once asked me
 I said, I feel like a panther
 Trapped
 How does it feel to be you?
 She once asked me
 I said, I feel like a panther
 Trapped in a dog's world
 (How dows it feel to be you) a dog's world
 (She once asked me) a dog's world
 (I said, I feel like a panther) a dog's world
 (Trapped) a dog's world