Pictures ripped up and rearranged
Could you tell them apart in the dark?
You are your own worst enemy
It serves you well

Displaced, redeposited
Where you always wanted to be
Displaced, repositioned
To where it serves you best

Ploy for helplessness, a cry for notice
No one fucking understands you
Mask of disenfranchised anger
It all comes down with so much practice

You don't know any more than you've been allowed
Any more than you've been allowed

The convenience of culture at your disposal
The convenience of culture at your disposal

Try it on, take it off, bastardize it, leave it there
Culture, culture, culture... for you to fuck with


Lyrics submitted by sokorny

Ripped Up (Left for Dead cover) song meanings
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