Taco's Tirade Songtext
von Inanimate Insanity

Any moment now
Are you sure this is what you want?
Oh, spare me your spin, you tablet tabloid
If you want to psychoanalyze someone, don′t look at me
Look at them, it's so pathetic
How they run to fetch their sticks
Sure, call me polemic
Unsympathetic, at least I know other tricks
Look at me and all you′ll see is the debris of some defective outcast
A frenetic, antithetic, if poetic, little iconoclast
But I won't live in the past
I almost won this game once, you know
But, history is rearranged just to credit those who win the glory
So rеality is changed in the edit whеn they spin the story
And we choose to feel this pain
And we lose more than we gain
But I will break this cycle of mistakes
Unlike all of these snakes whom I call to condemn
If I can't win the prize
I′ll play this last reprisal


Just to bring their lies all to an end, ah
You need regeneration
Unfortunately, I don′t have much faith in that process
Of course not
Why "of course not?"
You believe to be incapable in more ways than one
I do not know who you lost, but is it not possible to get them back?
"Clear the slate, start again"
Are you hearing how preposterous that sounds?
How do you not comprehend that for someone with my monstrous background
The whole slate has fallen apart (Taco, that is not true, there are other ways to)
It's too late (It′s not too late)
For me to restart
But it's not I, it′s they (let us talk about it)
Who deign to play this game (when your head is not so clouded)
So cruel and inhumane (you're no menace, Taco how)
Base and uncouth (did they hurt you)
Please think this through
I think they′re too afraid to (feeling double-crossed is part of)
Bear the bed they've made (dealing with the loss, yes but the)
Can't bring themselves to face the awful truth (healing is a process, that′s the truth)
So I′m turning up the heat to sauté
I have a beef to get grilled
But I fully guarantee that today
All the beans that get spilled
Won't be mine, no I′m fine!
Shhh
Now it's time