Equestrian (Lyrics)

He wants revenge for being born Can't write the book after the page is torn One side-rise equestrian Just keep elite, those pedestrians The workers, thieves stock the shelves The vultures, they circle themselves And at quick pace, you know what they say You gotta laugh at the winds of change I am on way down, I am on my way I believe in this town's disease Watch the hands in the clock The hands of time are grabbing into crotch The spiral's spinnin' don't make no sound And the cycle keeps spinning around, around, around We watch you flicker in the dark The dolphins that swim with the sharks They're in the same wave, with every fool's fate You've gotta laugh at the path they take I am on way down, I am on my way I believe in this town's disease