Doink

I think there was a time I used to smile
But nothings been behind those teeth for a while
Bash my skull air it out
Am I unhappy or am I just bored am I still lonely or just being ignored
Take control show me how

I've had so much on display for so long it's too complex to stop it now
Picturesque perfection of an ideal that doesn't exist and it never will
Crop a picture on an island of trash and half smoked cigarette butts
Film some human suffering and hopefully I can make a few bucks

Collective conscience is a dog shit lie
We all want ours and I want mine
Be the prey worth a try
Every cell of you is up for sale
Refresh your feed because it's getting stale

Bombs away live to die



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Lehr
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