A Loss For Words Lyrics

A Raven Among Doves A Loss For Words

The manifestation of this disease

A generation to make all displeased

Not all the words in the world

Could make me appease

How f..cking sick

The last help for our lives

Are held in the hands of individuals

Who leave me with unease

A loss for words is my fuel for hate

Think for yourself

Than your uselessness could be up for debate

Be something more

Than the black sheep of society

Your conformity disgusts me

Your conformity disgusts me

Your conformity disgusts me

Your conformity disgusts me

Your clothes are worth more than you

I hope for our sake

You break from your ways

And cease to be a f..cking fake

A product of this shit world

I am forced to

Live in