文本歌词

Psychosocial - Fitness Junkies
I did my time and I want out
So abusive fate
It doesn't cut
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning the sickening
Back at you subversion
Pseudo-sacred with scared perversion
Go drill your gasses
Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth
With all the money you will save
Sinking in getting smaller again
Undone it has begun
I'm not the only one
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial
Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial
Oh there are cracks in the road we lay
From where the devil fell
The secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new
But would we kill it all
Fate was all we had
Who needs another mess
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes
And say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness
But a message to bring
I think we're done
I'm not the only one
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial
Psychosocial psychosocial psychosocial
Fake and defenseless lie
I tried to tell you first
Your hurtful lies are given out
Can't stop the killing idea
If it's hunting season
Is this what you want
I'm not the only one
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me