Wes Roberts songs lyrics

So I'm classified as lofty, Arbitrary, A missionary for Revolt I'd tell stories of perfection A utopia of freedom And Revolution And you've sold...

Let's take a walk To the end of the world We'll cast out a line And hope to stir The pot, Babe Getting to your head yet? We're setting up to fall...

So am I grown up enough To take me seriously? Am I some roll Im your beautiful dream? But maybe you're stupid Or out of control. Or am I to crazy...

Remember, you're the drug so don't blame me Passages from your philosophy Never written in ink So hard to read. So hard to see And aren't these...