Now we are grasping distant dreams
The unavoidable or so it seems
and I don't want to be the one who gets the blame for our collapse
but I will fight to make the end surpass
Pre-chorus
despise distort/ pervert the source/ I cannot be indestructible
make it, mix it, drink it, we are waking in disgusting vomit putrid I am begging you...
Chorus
Be our only song
Make it, mix it, drink it, we are waking in disgusting vomit putrid
Come down from your high
Verse two
A vice that holds us to avoid
The things we heard have made us paranoid
and I don't want to be the one to deviate into despair
Incinerate and incubate the fear...don't let it near
Your song, give us your song
(Repeat pre-chorus and chorus)
Your song, give us your song
Turmoil blocks our view
Beating this into
Your head till' you puke
Now you are sick of
Our song, give us your song
End
All you stupid senseless bottom feeders who are bathing in our only song
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