Mind Ammo-Stereochrist

Don＇t need to speak up to make myself clear Don＇t wear a face of some phony looking real I＇ve got commitment no loose cash won＇t buy All of my actions are here to testify Fuel now the engines and see The embers glowing inside I＇d burn up myself just to be Rust on the chrome surfaced lie Your confidence is erected like walls Of concrete selfishness as a momentary pose Peel off the skin and it＇s easy to see Who＇s in command of this weird machinery Live ammunition is piled up inside My mind is loaded with reasons locked in ice Can＇t find a way just to crack it in two This tainted globe I inherited from you