Intocrinated Youth (Weiss Ver.)
I caught a bug, it's terminal
I'm destined to end soon
If I don't blow the parasite to kingdom come
I ask why the surgery is so invasive
They say it's more thorough, and the gore is fun
But I'm intoxicated for you
Indoctrinated by you
What is there left to prove
When we're intocrinated youth
Played it live, pay-per-view
And I can tell you
Not a single pixel was CGI
It was all; the clothes, the props, the sets and the masks were
Athousand percent practical lie
But I'm intoxicated for you
Indoctrinated by you
What is there left to prove
When we're intocrinated youth
How can anyone ever hope to please you
With skin so thin and a core that's see-through
Ears so deaf, they render your eyes blind
But how can anyone ever hope to see when
Those that they trust all decide to leave them
And they always feel left behind
Still no excuse to whine and cry about
A half-dozen things that you could live without
If you just put in some time
So sally forth with theatricality
Make real your very own reality
Just so long you stay out of mine
And we'll be fine
What is enough, where is too far
Why be so tough, you can't feel your own heart
Don't turn away, don't shut it out
There's always today to make tomorrow now
But I'm intoxicated for you
Indoctrinated by you
What is there left to prove
When we're intocrinated youth
I'm destined to end soon
If I don't blow the parasite to kingdom come
I ask why the surgery is so invasive
They say it's more thorough, and the gore is fun
But I'm intoxicated for you
Indoctrinated by you
What is there left to prove
When we're intocrinated youth
Played it live, pay-per-view
And I can tell you
Not a single pixel was CGI
It was all; the clothes, the props, the sets and the masks were
Athousand percent practical lie
But I'm intoxicated for you
Indoctrinated by you
What is there left to prove
When we're intocrinated youth
How can anyone ever hope to please you
With skin so thin and a core that's see-through
Ears so deaf, they render your eyes blind
But how can anyone ever hope to see when
Those that they trust all decide to leave them
And they always feel left behind
Still no excuse to whine and cry about
A half-dozen things that you could live without
If you just put in some time
So sally forth with theatricality
Make real your very own reality
Just so long you stay out of mine
And we'll be fine
What is enough, where is too far
Why be so tough, you can't feel your own heart
Don't turn away, don't shut it out
There's always today to make tomorrow now
But I'm intoxicated for you
Indoctrinated by you
What is there left to prove
When we're intocrinated youth
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Writer(s): Isaak Hyde
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