I did my time
and I want out!
So effusive, fade
It doesn't cut
the soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Packaging subversion
Pseudo-sacrosant perversion
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save!
Sinking in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial
There are cracks in the road we lay
But where the devil fell, the secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
The hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, venomous insepid
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial
Fake Anti-Fascist Lie (psychosocial!)
I tried to tell you but (psychosocial!)
your purple hearts are giving out (psychosocial!)
Can?t stop a killing idea (psychosocial!)
if it?s hunting season (psychosocial!)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial!)
I?m not the only one?
And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
And the rain will kill us all.
We Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.
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