The Tim Version - Barracus Lyrics

To sit and stare blankly I condemn my life to a window
Must it be like this save yourself because it's too late for me
And my cause caught up in the shuffle of a prime time
Milligram red and blue doses divided in my hands
There's a song that's running through my head gives me hope
For the reasons I'm not dead in the face of a certain losing hand
Call the bluff and win a hopeless bet surf the options of the two
Forced to choose your evil, must it be like the discontent and
Always barratrous towards actions misguided
I focus the most positive intent of option gone awry
Chose the options of the two that are hidden from my eyes
Out of spite for all my fears came a person turned me inside out
Gathered voices made a message seem to clear kill the education
That mother culture is all about.