Business Causal
My paper courage submitted in confidence
Undisclosed if you give me a witness
My redaction should signal my sympathy
It's blackout baby come back
Chase the daylight
Burns my tongue
With the stains of the night
The sound of the waking drowns out the shallows
Chase the daylight
Burns my tongue
With the stains of the night
The pigments of sickness have dried
Purge yourself to zip into your alibi
Pulling lace over carnivore sights
No handshakes we'll fuck like were widows
And hope to die on the vine
So divine
I didn't get where I'm standing
By walking a road of good intentions
They gave me the hands to make some meaning
And I spit in their face
The big ticket attendees
Are all complimenting
Our forward presentation
And the legs on this suicide
I am the monster
But I will survive this night
I'll play the monster
Just for tonight
There's a certain fashion
To the butcher's compose
The way he holds you
So gentle so cold
I've some made promises
In my time
But one last dance
Just gave me fuck me eyes
I'm gonna change
Just as soon as the cameras fade
I'm gonna change
Just as soon as the city begs
I'm gonna change
Just as soon as our song plays
I swear I'm gonna change
Just as soon as the violence
Violence
I'll take what's mine
I'll take what's mine
By blood and right
I'll take what's mine
I'll take 'til something is satisfied
I'll take what's mine
I'll take what's mine
By blood and right
I'll take what's mine
I'll take 'til something is satisfied
Undisclosed if you give me a witness
My redaction should signal my sympathy
It's blackout baby come back
Chase the daylight
Burns my tongue
With the stains of the night
The sound of the waking drowns out the shallows
Chase the daylight
Burns my tongue
With the stains of the night
The pigments of sickness have dried
Purge yourself to zip into your alibi
Pulling lace over carnivore sights
No handshakes we'll fuck like were widows
And hope to die on the vine
So divine
I didn't get where I'm standing
By walking a road of good intentions
They gave me the hands to make some meaning
And I spit in their face
The big ticket attendees
Are all complimenting
Our forward presentation
And the legs on this suicide
I am the monster
But I will survive this night
I'll play the monster
Just for tonight
There's a certain fashion
To the butcher's compose
The way he holds you
So gentle so cold
I've some made promises
In my time
But one last dance
Just gave me fuck me eyes
I'm gonna change
Just as soon as the cameras fade
I'm gonna change
Just as soon as the city begs
I'm gonna change
Just as soon as our song plays
I swear I'm gonna change
Just as soon as the violence
Violence
I'll take what's mine
I'll take what's mine
By blood and right
I'll take what's mine
I'll take 'til something is satisfied
I'll take what's mine
I'll take what's mine
By blood and right
I'll take what's mine
I'll take 'til something is satisfied
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Bodmer
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