Turn attention on
You will hear their moan
Alone
I would have them beeped
Is this trembling weep
A song?
And all the
Run-of-the-mill ballads
Mewling overdubs
Mass-produced disgust
I've got no broom
To sweep this dust
They gonna leave me sans everything
(In all the possible ways)
And does it really sound so embarrassing
(Feel like running away)
A bunch of cunts is sharing a stage with us
(And its contagious)
And It's contagious
What they can't deny
They wanna unify
It's true
Don't you?
I'd like to close the curtain
You think they are important
If you stop the show
Don't mind the dark way to go
Don't pimp me, don't use as they might
I do what I feel is right
I'm left
Hopeless and defiled