Far Beyond Driven

Pantera Far Beyond Driven Becoming A long time ago I never knew myself. Then the memory Of shame birthed its gift. No more. The small one, the weak one, the frightened one. Running from beatings, deflating. I'm becoming more Than a man. More than you

I vent my frustration at you old man After years your ears will hear You screamed you tried It's words of a weakling And promises made by a liar (drunken liar) Now you pick up that splintered chair That was aiming for your head A head that should hav

I see you had your mind all made up you group of pitiful liars. Before I woke to face the day, your master plan transpired. Something told me, this job had more to meet the eye. My song is not believed? My words somewhat deceiving? Now I'm unwhole. Y

I wonder if we'll smile in our coffins while loved ones Mourn the day, the absence of our faces, living, laughing, Eyes awake. Is this too much for them to take? Too young for ones conclusion, the lifestyle won. Such values you taught your son. That'