Lyrics Armored Saint

Armored Saint

Unstable

I've got it all, every single inch,

Everything is meant in this resultiveness

I'll find some pack, player of the year

Dead in mind, a fuck is just another taste

This shallow living, life's misgivings

all this fitting in, all deflects

I've got it all, I'm asking well

Hope that that don't go before when I'm in hell

To be asked a granted wish

Unstable...unstable...

Your moves are...unstable

Makes me flee in doubt

I'm unstable

I'm unstable

I'm unstable

Worn out and disabled.

I got it made, latchin' in the shade,

Barking out odd orders like a renegade

Out in the wind, floating as I do

Flyin' that is possibly a masquerade

Shallow living, life's misgivings

all this filling in all the holes

I've got it all, I'm asking well

Try to hold my breath and not exhale

To be asked a granted wish

Unstable, unstable

Your moves are...unstable

Makes me flee in doubt

I'm unstable

I'm unstable

I'm unstable

Disabled!

Worn out!

I had it all, total arrogance,

better deconvince me that it all made sense

The here and now, livin' off the man

Consumin' on my knees with self-indulgence

Shallow living, not forgiven

always suiting with all defects

I've got it all, I'm asking well

Got a reservation for incess in hell

To be asked a granted wish

Unstable...unstable...

Your moves are...unstable

Makes me flee in doubt

I'm unstable

I'm unstable

I'm unstable

And it's clear, this life is a fable

This life is a fable

This life is disabled