devotees

Take a look at What you've done Give up and let go You son of a gun To the crazed one Can't move on Like what does no Mean to you Don't wanna play The blame game But everyone Turned into icarus Let the embers Devour us Let it drift from five To four, then a few More, overthinking In moderation It's overdone don't Be such a bore Welcome to this Generation revolution Tired of kissing boots On the count of three Say it loud to the man On the moon, devoted To a false society, get Over yourself Don't wanna play The blame game But everyone Turned into icarus Let the embers Devour us Devour us Devour us Devour us Devour us Devour us