Trapped
Mr. Grevis Lyrics
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Watch the vermin go by through a heavy coat of chain mail
So ya wanna change the world out ya still can't decide
They can take away the cash out a fool's got his pride
Everyone must kneel before the man
The leader of the band
Trapped in Toyland
20 odd years since you heard "Revolution"
Feeding your fears with psychological pollution
Everybody in the world tryin' to take you for a ride
So you get behind the wheel just to realize you're blind
Sycophants associates 'n press men
Read the upper hand
Trapped in Toyland
Well it seems like years since anybody knew your name
And you're browin' in your tears out it's all just the same
And it seems such a waste for a man with such pride
But it's obvious reality is eatin' at you insides
Sycophants associates n' press men
Read the upper hand
Trapped in Toyland
Everyone must kneel before the man
The leader of the band
Trapped in Toyland
Where Do I Fit In?
Don't you color me by the way you paint your pictures
I'm happy just the way I am
It's been soaked into my bones, a child under pressure
I'm a bastard of the master plan
I wanna live my life
Don't wanna live a lie
I hear freedom ringin'
Everyone's got a place
But where do I fit in
Don't go sellin' me a dream you can't deliver
Like a dog in a cat suit, it's a poor disguise
Strange little angels a parade of saints and sinners
Greetings from the other side
I wanna live my life
Don't wanna live a lie
I hear freedom ringin'
Everyone's got a place
But where do I fit in
I was walking on glass from thousand broken mirrors
Saw my reflection stare me down
I tried to run, I was going through the motions
I got my feet on solid ground
I wanna live by life
Don't wanna live a lie
I hear freedom ringin'
I wasn't the same as you baby
But take a walk in my shoes
I hear freedom ringin'
Everyone's got a place
But where do I fit in
The lyrics of Mr. Grevis's song 'Trapped in Toyland' are about feeling trapped and stuck in a situation, where the world is changing and moving forward, but the person is stuck in the same place, unable to move on. The opening lines "20 long years ridin' somebody's coattails, Watch the vermin go by through a heavy coat of chain mail" depict a feeling of being left behind while watching others succeed. The second verse talks about the feeling of being manipulated and taken advantage of by the people around, feeding on one's fears and leading them blindly. The chorus talks about the feeling of being trapped in a world that doesn't understand the person's struggle, and where they're unable to find their place.
Line by Line Meaning
20 long years ridin' somebody's coattails
For two decades, I've been living under someone else's shadow.
Watch the vermin go by through a heavy coat of chain mail
I've been wearing protective gear to shield myself from the world and other people's opinions.
So ya wanna change the world out ya still can't decide
Though I have the desire to make a difference, I'm still uncertain of what path to take.
They can take away the cash out a fool's got his pride
Even if I'm stripped of everything, I still have my dignity and self-respect.
Everyone must kneel before the man
The leader of the band
Trapped in Toyland
I feel trapped and powerless under the control of someone else who leads the group.
20 odd years since you heard "Revolution"
Feeding your fears with psychological pollution
I haven't heard of change or improvement in a long time, and the constant negativity from others is affecting me.
Everybody in the world tryin' to take you for a ride
So you get behind the wheel just to realize you're blind
People are trying to manipulate me, and when I try to take control, I realize I don't know what I'm doing.
Sycophants associates 'n press men
Read the upper hand
Trapped in Toyland
I'm being manipulated by the people around me, and I feel trapped in a childish and artificial place.
Well it seems like years since anybody knew your name
And you're browin' in your tears out it's all just the same
It's been ages since I felt acknowledged and appreciated, and it's hard for me to come to terms with this harsh reality.
And it seems such a waste for a man with such pride
But it's obvious reality is eatin' at you insides
It's a shame that someone with my level of self-confidence and esteem is hurting inside due to the real world's harshness.
Don't you color me by the way you paint your pictures
I'm happy just the way I am
It's been soaked into my bones, a child under pressure
I'm a bastard of the master plan
Don't judge me based on your perception of me, as I'm content with who and what I am. My difficult childhood has shaped who I am today, and I'm an outcast of society's norms.
I wanna live my life
Don't wanna live a lie
I hear freedom ringin'
Everyone's got a place
But where do I fit in
I want to live authentically and not pretend to be someone I'm not. I hear the call of independence, but I feel like I don't belong anywhere or with anyone.
Don't go sellin' me a dream you can't deliver
Like a dog in a cat suit, it's a poor disguise
Strange little angels a parade of saints and sinners
Greetings from the other side
Don't promise me something you can't provide, as it's like lying to me. People pretend to be something they're not, and I'm either surrounded by perfect people or sinful ones, and I don't belong to either group.
I was walking on glass from thousand broken mirrors
Saw my reflection stare me down
I tried to run, I was going through the motions
I got my feet on solid ground
I feel fragile, like a mirror that shattered into a thousand pieces, and I see my flaws and insecurities reflected in each shard. I try to escape, but it's futile. Fortunately, I eventually found stability and security.
I wasn't the same as you baby
But take a walk in my shoes
I hear freedom ringin'
Everyone's got a place
But where do I fit in
I may be different from you, but try to understand my struggles and hardships to empathize with me. I yearn to feel free and accepted, but I'm having a difficult time finding my place and identity.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JEFF MARTIN, PAUL BRANDON GILBERT, RUSS PARRISH
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@MrSinEmcee
Real Hiphop at its finest! Nice one Grevis ! Respect for the Whole Album! Next one will be dope too!
@perthadlay452
Hip-Hop ain't dead
@OfficialMrGrevis
Thanks bro
@SimpleFayde
Deep lyrics braah props from syd city
@markrowe131
Fucken track. absolute banger
@negativ3space
Fucking Excellent
@lukewatson6279
deep man .
@ggsgaga
like it gaz