Suburbia

Today I am the plague or a vague interpretation Propaganda on the wall A great assemblage awakening Earnest and eager Heavily panting Dining on the oddment Puking on the chantry Retrogressed to the drawing board Devilish and derelict in the pitfall of my twenties I'm panicking I'm panicking My only fear is the fear of missing out Accepting lies for currency I'll sell you my secrets You can keep them or release them from the tip of your tongue I'll scour suburbia collecting them up I'm panicking I'm panicking My only fear is the fear of missing out Accepting lies for currency I'll sell you my secrets My only fear is the fear of missing out You can keep them or release them from the tip of your tongue