Violent Soho In The Aisle
[Verse 1]
He waves to the locals while he walks around
Dragging a cricket bat in the ground
Sucker for slackers, glory and rage
Waiting for God, waiting for God
He yells gibberish to pick a good fight
Breaks his head into a wall every night
Free up the country for glory and rage
Waiting for God, waiting for God
[Chorus]
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
[Verse 2]
Waiting for drug f..cks to carry him home
Sunk to the carpet, it's eating him whole
Nihilist pop shit won't leave him alone
Waiting for God, waiting for God
I wish you would only exists in my mind
Away from the world and the feelings inside
Great pretender that leaves you behind
Waiting for God, waiting for God
[Chorus]
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
[Bridge]
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
(Why does everything you say sound hollow?)
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
(Why does everything you say sound hollow?)
