Filth

Anchors away
Reporting live this destitution and misery
We're scrolling like the blind
Our days are measured in consumption rates
That feed our need for the dying

The damage ideation
The breaking and the fall
The lie that we deserve this
When we deserve nothing at all
In times of desperation
Our backs against the wall
Surrender to the culprit
Destroyer of the world

Everything at once isn't anything at all
We weren't meant to see every second, every flaw
Every suicide and shooting, mass or one off kills

So bury me in endlessness of cheap exciting thrill
Certain death with every click, perpetually numb
Biding time, the sun will rise to try again tomorrow
This constitutes a sickness, a masquerade of filth
That catapults my wandering mind into the lie
We're not alright

Wash me in the blood of
The latest wars and the gossip
The fashion and the obsession
Just give us some sensation

This is the final call
Who wants a shot at their infamy
Don't forget to smile for the camera now
Or the bullet from the fucking pigs

Have we gone too far
This has spread like a fatal disease
Don't forget to choke down the pill that is
The pride of the American Dream

So bury me in endlessness of cheap exciting thrill
Certain death with every click, perpetually numb
Biding time, the sun will rise to try again tomorrow
This constitutes a sickness, a masquerade of filth

That catapults my wandering mind into the lie
We're not alright