Speechless Songtext

With this excellent fuel of knowledge that we all now seem to poccess
Comes the damaging alter ego that at first was casually dressed
Do I seem weak?
Do I seem sanctioned into saying how I feel?

I have got to stop pretending that nothing ever happened
I have got to let my self-brake, again

Would the deafening screech that id cry make known to all that ask
That the timing of these three blows just wouldn't let them pass