“Taco’s Tirade” | lyric video | song from ii 15

MePad: (Spoken)
Are you sure this is what you want?
Taco: (Spoken)
Oh, spare me your spin you Tablet Tabloid
Taco: (Spoken)
If you want to psycho-analyze someone, don’t look at me..
Taco:
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
Taco:
Look at me, and all you see, is the decree of some deflective out-cast
Aphronetic, unpathetic, if poetic, little iconic clasp
Taco:
But I won’t
Live in the past
Taco: (Spoken)
I almost won this game once, you know, but..
Taco:
History is rearranged just to credit those who win the glory
So reality is changed in the edit where they spin the story
Taco:
And we choose
To feel this pain
Taco:
And we lose
More than we gain!
Taco:
But I will break this cycle
Of mistakes unlike all
Of these snakes whom I call
To condemn!
Taco:
If I can’t win the prize
I’ll play this last reprisal
Just to bring their lies
All to an end..
Taco: (Spoken)
Ack!
MePad: (Spoken)
You need regeneration
Taco: (Spoken)
Unfortunately, I don’t have much faith in that process
MePad: (Spoken)
Of course not..
Taco: (Spoken)
Why “of course not??”
MePad: (Spoken)
You believe yourself to be incapable of starting over, In more ways than one
MePad: (Spoken)
I do not know who you lost, but is it not possible to get them back?
Taco:
“Clear the slate, start again,”
Now you’re hearing how preposterous that sounds?
Taco:
How do you not comprehend that for someone with my MONSTROUS BACKGROUND!
[Taco, MePad]
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 who
(Let us talk about it when your)
Deign to play this game!
(Head is not so clouded)
So cruel and inhumane!
(You’re no menace, Taco)
Base and uncouth
(How 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
(Healing is a process)
The awful truth
(That’s the truth)
Taco:
So I’m turning up the heat to sauté
I have a beef to get grilled
Taco:
But I fully guarantee that today
All the beans that get spilled
Taco:
Won't be mine!
No, I’m fine!
Taco: (Spoken)
Shh..
Taco:
Now it’s time