Wake up, wake up
Why do you digress, you need a shakeup
The drugs are good, life is good
Hate us, hate us
You want an argument, why don't you face us
I am drenched and poorly styled
You're dressed in fur and feel alive
Grab onto the hand of a miser
You grab it tight, don't take it, take it
I can see self-doubt in your plans
Eat from their skulls, repeat until full
Take this, take this
It's your body's holes filled with liquid gold, you are shameless
Drain them slowly, drain them slowly
The floor is stained with red and gold
Grab onto the hand of a miser
You grab it tight, don't take it, take it
I can see self-doubt in your plans
Eat from their skulls, repeat until full
Retreat to the fold, disgracefully cold
Satiate, cull, repeat.
credits
from Live Sessions,
released June 5, 2020
Music by Dan Willet, James Thompson and Tom Bradshaw-Smith
Lyrics by James Thompson
Engineered by Badem Fitzmaurice
Produced by Dan Willett
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