The Disconsolate

Take me back I can't stand this new world Paint it black Full of decay, corruption, so cold One way track So sick of these games, fucking grow old Courage you lack To make it, break the mother fucking mold Congratulations, you fucked up You didn't win or runner-up Here's a plague, you competed Not so much, but incomplete So sick of hearing what you're about Your lips they move, meaning cast out Go tell it to someone who gives a f*ck No ear here, shit out of luck Out of luck Out of luck You all pray for peace Because you're too weak for war Duality ceases to exist You've opened the fucking door Congratulations, you fucked up You didn't win or runner-up Here's a plague, you competed Not so much, but incomplete So sick of hearing what you're about Your lips they move, meaning cast out Go tell it to someone who gives a f*ck No ear here, shit out of Black tar seeps from every pore Hands are numb but my heart's still beating Say these words to me Freed from chains I'm awakening These scars, left unforgotten In my core they are deeply embedded As for you, you can turn a blind eye Oceans between now that ship has fucking sailed One two f*ck you Spare the chosen Burn the heathen Bury all those in between them Erase the light of day Erase the light of day So sick of hearing what you're about Your lips they move, meaning cast out Go tell it to someone who gives a f*ck No ear here, shit out of luck There's no hope There's no hope There's no hope There's no hope