Post Noise Revelation

It seems you're always looking for a new religion
Drown yourself in absolution
To excuse your sins
Nowadays it's easy to be swayed
By images portrayed
There is nothing you won't do...
To get paid

So full of shit
You make me sick
Post noise revelation
Cult of my frustration
Post noise revelation
Is there no solution?

It seems you're sucked into the scene
Of what the latest rage is
Force fed MTV
The new disease that is contagious
Videos that cost a million bucks
With fakes degrading ladies
Can I be a fan of you...
Baby
So full of shit
You make me sick
Post noise revelation
Cult of my frustration
Post noise revolution
Is there no solution?

Post noise revelation
Cult of my frustration
Post noise revelation
Is there no solution?

What seems to be the cancer?
I don't know the answer
Someone needs to tell me
What the fuck you're
Tryna sell me?
(Repeat)
Someone needs to tell me now!



Credits
Writer(s): Tairrie Beth, Mick Murphy, Meghan Mattox, Omar Doom
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link