Define ?Learning Disorder? - Dillinger Four

Listen up, sit up straight, that’s the only way you’ll get a break

Sitting still ain’t such a bitter pill, for goodness' sake

For twelve years and it won’t be the last time

I shake every time that I think it through

Obedience was the golden rule

Aim so low

That you can’t miss your mark

And you played the part so long

You forgot what you are

Had some friends, played it straight, in the end they started to resist

The weight of the world it nearly broke their wrists

And now those wrists are slit

And it hurts every time that I think it through

That we learn to expect to lose

Aim so low

That you can’t miss your mark

And you played the part so long

You forgot what you are

And can you walk away, can you walk alone?

Can you raise your fist and stand up on your own?

Can’t let them pull the strings, they’ve held you way too long

Can’t let them tell you what to think, can’t let them tell you

Aim so low

That you can’t miss your mark

And you played the part so long

You forgot what you are