STATIC

Cataclysm all around
Distorted by the sound
Reap my dopamine
Then sell it back to me
Entertain me to distract
Satiate me I'll come back
Can't look away from that screen

Public Execution
Mental Institution
Pill Distribution
Atmosphere Pollution
Can't think with all this
Static
Static
Static
Can't think with all this
Static
Static
Static

It cripple my brain
Awake in pain
Again and again
Worry bout this and think about that
Got to do something
But the power I lack
Keeps me in chains
Thinking in vain
What do they gain
From me feeling their pain
I can't do a thing

Dogmatic Congregation
Death by Creation
War Hungry Nation
Tragic Sensation
Can't think with all this
Static
Static
Static
Can't think with all this
Static
Static
Static

I'm not in control
I can't do this alone
So pick up the phone
And worry about this and think about that
Everything seems so crazy
That all of this makes me hazy
Love but I hate
Want but I can't
All of this seems for nothing
Tell me that I'm making sense
Cause what do we do?
How do we make a change?
Tell me what do we do
When the worlds engulfed in flames



Credits
Writer(s): Will Edwards
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