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Thoughts are riots and carnivals
My worlds a party and you're not invited at all
It's armageddon the musical
There's no survivors, no camera
No curtain call
Those with dogmatic minds
Unite and gather like flies
At the top of the shitpile
Row out safe in the life raft
There's no water in sight
Just the deepest denial
Deep as the nile
Deepest denial
Hiding from what we've become

Come back and tell me when I'm sober
It may take a while
As I read on I'm getting colder
With every word made to hurt
There's no surprise
Half of the world's afraid to step outside
I'd like to be here when it's over
But I ain't counting on it

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Oh what a fine set of particles
There's no denying that the buzzards will tear you apart
You're like a phone at a funeral
Keep it quiet when the endings beginning to start
In the ear of the nation
Hand picking truth
Whispering annihilation
An age of false information
Demons in my headphones on a heavy rotation
Here we are at the pinnacle
Braindead to the point of critical
Cabaret of the cynical
Take the bait, now the hate is visceral
Here we are at the pinnacle
Braindead to the point of critical
Cabaret of the cynical
Who am I kidding, All you fuckers are terrible

Come back and tell me when I'm sober
It may take a while
As I read on I'm getting colder
With every word made to hurt
There's no surprise
Half of the world's afraid to step outside
I'd like to be here when it's over
But I ain't counting on it

Ctrl delete alt right
Cancel left in spite
At least it can't get any worse?
(Here hold my pint)
Opinions are derived
Blue tick verified
Can't be assed to even cast my line
Or waste my time
Ctrl delete alt right
Cancel left in spite
At least it can't get any worse?
(Here hold my pint)
Opinions are derived
Blue tick verified
Can't be assed to even cast my line
Or waste my time

Come back and tell me when I'm sober
It may take a while
As I read on I'm getting colder
With every word made to hurt
There's no surprise
Half of the world's afraid to step outside
I'd like to be here when it's over
But I ain't counting on it

Writer(s): Harley Watson, Sam Leworthy, Matthew Capper, Ian Chadderton, Simon Roach

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