Bury Your Heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
In the beginning a kid and a dream, but things aren't always what they seem
What's the recipe to create a king? Is it power, blood, honesty?
Followed by one then two then three
Now the world I've created will kneel to me
And maybe love is all I need
But when we drop the bomb, yeah, you'll all see
Well it's too late, I've crawled away and I've got plans to make you pay
My legacy is my mistake, but now the world will know my name
Oh my my what have we done?
Our hands all over the smoking gun
On wax wings straight to the sun
We blow ourselves to kingdom come
Bury you heart in zeros and ones
The end of days has just begun
Now smile for the camera, three, two, one
Because this world has come undone
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
You're going to love the apple of my eye
The biggest thing since man could fly
It's a brave new world for an affordable price
Just sign here on the dotted line
Now through a screen you watch your life go by, thinking
"Why can't all this be mine?"
And "what will they do if I don't fall in line?"
And "what will they say if I speak my mind?"
And I'll sell you before you sell me that I've got the formula to set you free
And it's all yours for a nominal fee, and you can show the world
Rinse and repeat
Oh my my what have we done?
Our hands all over the smoking gun
On wax wings straight to the sun
We blow ourselves to kingdom come
Bury your heart in zeros and ones
The end of days has just begun
Now smile for the camera, three, two, one
Because this world has come undone
It goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on and on
Farther and farther and farther we strive
Harder and harder and harder we drive
Less and less we feel alive
Lonelier and lonelier as we divide
Digital screams saying "Choose a side!"
Turning you on your chosen tribe
Showing you horrors that will blow your mind
But don't miss out, just hit subscribe
Oh my my what have we done?
Our hands all over the smoking gun
On wax wings straight to the sun
We blow ourselves to kingdom come
Bury your heart in zeros and ones
The end of days has just begun
Now smile for the camera, three, two, one
Because this world has come undone
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
In the beginning a kid and a dream, but things aren't always what they seem
What's the recipe to create a king? Is it power, blood, honesty?
Followed by one then two then three
Now the world I've created will kneel to me
And maybe love is all I need
But when we drop the bomb, yeah, you'll all see
Well it's too late, I've crawled away and I've got plans to make you pay
My legacy is my mistake, but now the world will know my name
Oh my my what have we done?
Our hands all over the smoking gun
On wax wings straight to the sun
We blow ourselves to kingdom come
Bury you heart in zeros and ones
The end of days has just begun
Now smile for the camera, three, two, one
Because this world has come undone
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
You're going to love the apple of my eye
The biggest thing since man could fly
It's a brave new world for an affordable price
Just sign here on the dotted line
Now through a screen you watch your life go by, thinking
"Why can't all this be mine?"
And "what will they do if I don't fall in line?"
And "what will they say if I speak my mind?"
And I'll sell you before you sell me that I've got the formula to set you free
And it's all yours for a nominal fee, and you can show the world
Rinse and repeat
Oh my my what have we done?
Our hands all over the smoking gun
On wax wings straight to the sun
We blow ourselves to kingdom come
Bury your heart in zeros and ones
The end of days has just begun
Now smile for the camera, three, two, one
Because this world has come undone
It goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on and on
Farther and farther and farther we strive
Harder and harder and harder we drive
Less and less we feel alive
Lonelier and lonelier as we divide
Digital screams saying "Choose a side!"
Turning you on your chosen tribe
Showing you horrors that will blow your mind
But don't miss out, just hit subscribe
Oh my my what have we done?
Our hands all over the smoking gun
On wax wings straight to the sun
We blow ourselves to kingdom come
Bury your heart in zeros and ones
The end of days has just begun
Now smile for the camera, three, two, one
Because this world has come undone
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
Bury your heart
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Writer(s): Marc Howard Vetere
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