Brace For Impact

Brace for Impact: Battling the Chains of Labor and Embracing Change
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Lyrics

I'm sick and tired of working on Maggie's Farm

Expressing frustration with working in a difficult or oppressive environment.

I'm disarmed, reluctant to raise alarm

Feeling vulnerable and hesitant to alert others about impending issues.

Dissuade the pressures of labors imminent harm

Trying to discourage or alleviate the imminent dangers or difficulties of work.

What else is expendable, my ego or my charm?

Questioning what aspects of oneself are expendable in challenging situations.

I've been feeling trapped, I'm losing track of time

Sense of being confined and losing a sense of time.

And when I do the math, have to subtract my mind

Feeling mentally drained and having to mentally calculate losses.

The bastion of my wrath, my reasonable woes

Personal grievances that are reasonable but being overshadowed.

Are overtaken slow. Sit back and watch them go

Accepting and watching these grievances passively.

We're on a collision course our better days are overdue

Belief that better times are overdue but approaching a collision or crisis.

Take a ride on a pale horse the river styx, she calls for you

Metaphorically referring to death (pale horse, river styx) as an inevitability.

We're on a collision course at this point there's no turning back

Irreversible path towards a crisis or conflict.

So if you can't raise your voice just close your eyes and brace for impact

Suggesting resignation to a situation beyond control, preparing for impact.

The vicious and malicious the perils beyond exemption

Describing dangers and threats that are relentless and exempt from escape.

Using degradation like an open carry weapon

Using degradation as a weapon openly and without restraint.

No one ever steps in no one ever steps up

Observing the lack of intervention or support from others.

No one ever says much cause no one gives a fuck

Indicating apathy and indifference prevailing in the situation.

I've been feeling trapped, I'm losing track of time

Reiteration of feeling trapped and losing track of time.

And when I do the math, have to subtract my mind

Repeating mental exhaustion and the need for mental calculation.

The bastion of my wrath, my reasonable woes

Reiteration of reasonable grievances being overtaken by circumstances.

Are overtaken slow. Sit back and watch them go

Continued passive observation of these grievances.

We're on a collision course our better days are overdue

Re-emphasis on overdue better times but heading towards a crisis.

Take a ride on a pale horse the river styx, she calls for you

Reiteration of the metaphorical inevitability of death.

We're on a collision course at this point there's no turning back

Confirming the irreversible path towards a crisis or conflict.

So if you can't raise your voice just close your eyes and brace for impact

Advising acceptance of the situation and preparing for impact if unable to speak out.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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