Long lost opinions/
All the words you can’t redeem/
Don’t come round here and be a slave to old ideas/
Scream halleluiah/
If it’s a thing that helps you breathe/
Your iron rule has often had me on my knees/
You better sharpen up/
You better sharpen up/
Cuz all you have is your axe to grind,/
Grind, Grind round here/
You better sharpen up/
You better sharpen up/
Cuz all you have is your axe to grind/
Grind, Grind round
Breaking the silence like I’m bursting at the seams/
So many stifled thoughts and long forgotten dreams/
Scream hallelujah/
I can almost taste reprieve/
Your iron rule has often had me on my knees/
Oh, Oh,
You better sharpen up,/
You better sharpen up/
Cuz all you have is your axe to grind,/
Grind, Grind round here/
You better sharpen up/
You better sharpen up/
Cuz all you have is your axe to grind/
Grind, Grind round here/
Keep on talking to yourself/
Cuz no one needs to hear the words you read loud/
Keep on talking to yourself/
Cuz you’re gonna have to swing that axe round here/
Keep on talking to yourself/
Cuz no one needs to hear the words you read loud/
Keep on talking to yourself/
Cuz you’re gonna have to swing that axe round here/
You better sharpen up/
You better sharpen up/
Cuz all you have is your axe to grind/
Grind, Grind round here/
You better sharpen up/
You better sharpen up/
Cuz all you have is your axe to grind/
Grind, Grind round here/