Violent Soho Lying On The Floor
I don't wanna be a photograph
They're like handing out brochures, that a rapture is close
I don't want your philosophy
Nothing changes inside, can I just run and hide
Like a cigarette holder
Getting older and older
I'm falling, lift me out of the ground
Like a cigarette break
I just need a complaint
Screaming hell, as I fall back and say
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
So thank you
I don't wanna be a memory
Stare at the ceiling above, keeping snapshots of God
I don't wanna be sold for free
All the states and their lies, can I just get by?
Like a cigarette holder
Getting older and older
I'm falling, lift me out of the ground
Like a cigarette break
I just need a complaint
Screaming hell, as I fall back and say
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
So thank you
I don't wanna be fake
All these things that I say
Keep pulling my skin
Just let me out
I don't wanna be cold
Getting older and older
Keep twisting my thoughts
Just let me out
Like a cigarette break
I just need a complaint
Some trap you made
Just let me out
Find my sin bin
Just throw me in
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Lying on the floor is all I wanna do
Don't let me hit the ground
I don't wanna be your photograph
I don't wanna be your memory man
Take it all, take it out of me
All my sin, every inch of skin yeah
I don't wanna be your memory
I don't wanna be, what you made me
