Feels Like July Remote Control Of Loathing For...
We're translating our transcripts into hieroglyphics
So that we will never be found out
But dreams never address where you would like to be
So stay awake as long as you can
I've been breathing on fumes these days
My batteries need charging
So shock me into trance
We'll apply the pressure needed
So as to stop all the bleeding in all our wounds
We'll apply...
I never thought I'd see the day
When earth falls onto sky
So I'm tracing steps
Back to the storm's eye
Back to when I reveled with my rivals
'Cause now we're taking hold
Of this revolting revolution
Anesthesia for awareness
A numbing feel of warmth
And a loathing of affection
You'll dance to the tune of a devilish hymn
Once you realize that you're killing him
With your smile of
Your smile of sublimity
We'll never speak these words again
YEAH! YEAH!
We'll never speak these words again
We'll just cut out our tongues instead
We'll stare back at you with electric information
We'll never speak these words again
YEAH! YEAH!
We'll never speak these words again
