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High... higher than the stars... Soft focussing And so certain of everything but Nights fall so much darker now Sweet mother money pulled you in Into the corporate cowshed squealing at first But eventually we all sleep A forgetful smile on our faces With our spiteful lord and god Cold enough to fake it The tears in our eyes Older than the innocence we fake Yet so much more alive ...but... I am an island of madness [in this sea of method] Marooned by my self-reference [as scene sharks circle] The ego has landed [I watched them line up] To sell their stunted little souls [to the highest bidder] In this sea of sense Letras de cancionesOf comfort and contentment When I pulled you close to me you couldn't see I needed more than your protection Than your pity, than your face, than your gimmick We exist with no limits, but as you amputate the heart within it Depart... Until I tear them all apart with it Step by step Inch by inch Bit by bit (you fit right in) Brick by brick An elemental fuck you To my traditional comtemparies The peddlers of self-parody And intellectual cowardice (saccarine sweet and full of shit) Changing with the tide and constantly Begging food, sweet semen from the dick that suckles you Suck hard succubi, bob breathe and release Soft lights and elevator music Vaseline on the lens and your aching mouth You've been castrated And the irony is killing me softly Please believe I don't want to hate you Coward Four more targets for my rage This market that feeds on and feeds off the cleverest faith healers How can I stand here and scream it like I mean it When I just want to crank the crosshairs and yell "this one is for the children" Welcome back from planet star It's only reasonable to take what you can Well I'm coming back around Because I think we've had a little too much Sweet fucking reason High... higher than the stars Deep... deeper than beyond Sleep... with her loving arms around you Sleep now... in her gentle loving arms From Letras Mania