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I've watched the weak follow the blind,
Dead behind the eyes, empty inside,
Minds in chains, blinded by faith,
Ignorant bliss, walking towards an early grave.
Hang your heavy head, Drag your deadened limbs,
Broken, bruised and beaten, black and blue.
You're so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
And I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of hearing it.
Designer dreams, anorexic queens,
MTV generation, desperation, pregnant teens,
Prescription medication, coming apart at the seams,
Sick, sick cigarettes and caffeine.
Self-hatred, aching and waiting,
Suffocating in this plastic, pixelated realm.
Hang your heavy head, Drag your deadened limbs
Broken, bruised and beaten, black and blue
You're so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
And I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of hearing it
Hang your heavy head, Drag your deadened limbs
Broken, bruised and beaten, black and blue
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
Cocaine blues, supermarket queues,
Force fed fast food, man it's no wonder we're so fucked up,
TV screens, three hundred pounds jeans,
Halcyon memories, retail therapy,
Cybersex, bored to death,
Aesthetic, excessive,
There's no fucking substance left,
Mauled to death.
COCA. COLA. COMA.
COCA. COLA. COMA.
Dead behind the eyes, empty inside,
Minds in chains, blinded by faith,
Ignorant bliss, walking towards an early grave.
Broken, bruised and beaten, black and blue.
And I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of hearing it.
MTV generation, desperation, pregnant teens,
Prescription medication, coming apart at the seams,
Sick, sick cigarettes and caffeine.
Self-hatred, aching and waiting,
Suffocating in this plastic, pixelated realm.
Broken, bruised and beaten, black and blue
And I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired of hearing it
Broken, bruised and beaten, black and blue
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
HELL IS A PLACE CALLED HOME
Force fed fast food, man it's no wonder we're so fucked up,
TV screens, three hundred pounds jeans,
Halcyon memories, retail therapy,
Cybersex, bored to death,
Aesthetic, excessive,
There's no fucking substance left,
Mauled to death.
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