Ambition - Subway Sect

«You can take it or leave it as far as we’re concerned

Because we’re not concerned with you

What you want is buried in the present tense

Blind alleyways allay the jewels»

I consider no questions

Store contempt for the lesson

They see my reflection

With no intention

To receive a visit soon

Although I may need a visit soon

We’ll never flee the visit soon

Ambivalence calls your every tune

I am a dried-up seed can’t be restored

I hope no-one notices the sleep on me

I’ve been walking along down this shallow slope

Looking for nothing particularly

You consider no questions

Store contempt for the lesson

See no true reflection

With no intention

To receive a visit soon

Although you need a visit soon

I’ll guarantee a wooden spoon

Ambivalence calls your every tune

Am I guided or is life for free?

Because nothing ever seems to happen to me

And I won’t be tempted by vile evils

Because vile evils are vile evils