A Historical - You Think This Shit Just Dropped Right Out Of The Sky

My Analysis: It's Time To Harvest The Crust From Your Eyes

To Surge And Refine, To Rage And Define

Ourselves Against Your Line

So Sorry, Friend, But You Must Resign

You Want To Figure It Out?

We'll Throw Down, We'll Throw Down

You Want To Figure It Out?

Well, Throw Down Your Bulldog Front

Bold Bold Mouthtalking

Not So Bold Now That You've Eaten Your Own Lips

Flecked, Mouthspecked, You Strip The Skin Right Off Of The Bone

And I Would Never Say You Act Without Precision Or Care

But, It's All Attention To Armor, To The Armor You Wear

So, Well, Let's Knock And Check To See If There's Somebody Home