I like the sound of the broken pieces I like the lights that assign where she sits We got machines but the kid's got Jesus We like to move like we're off the name list God can't hear you, they will fight you Watch them build a friend just like you Morning sickness, XYZ Teenage girls with ESP
Give me the sound to see Another world outside that's full of All the broken things that I made Just give me a life to bleed Another world outside that's full of All the awful things that I made
We like to dance but the dead go faster Turn up the slam-pow barcode blaster We want the cash or the junk you're after Rise up control for the mixtape master Self-correction, mass dissection That's why brats are in detention
Morning sickness, XYZ Boys with bombs in NMA
Compliancy, special casings Photographs that I'm erasing Phono slots with pixel screams Girls with guns on LSD Self-infraction, mass destruction Programmed for the final function Lab rat king, rescue team Save me from the next life
Give me the sound to see Another world outside that's full of All the broken things that I made Just give me a life to bleed Another world outside that's full of All the awful things that I made
Cause we are the last disease Another broken life that's full of All the awful things that I made And we got the eyes to see Another broken life that's full of All the awful things that I made
I like the sound of the broken pieces I like the lights that assign where she sits We got machines but the kid's got Jesus We like to move like we're off the name list God can't hear you, they will fight you Watch them build a friend just like you Morning sickness, XYZ Teenage girls with ESP
Give me the sound to see Another world outside that's full of All the broken things that I made Just give me a life to bleed Another world outside that's full of All the awful things that I made
We like to dance but the dead go faster Turn up the slam-pow barcode blaster We want the cash or the junk you're after Rise up control for the mixtape master Self-correction, mass dissection That's why brats are in detention
Morning sickness, XYZ Boys with bombs in NMA
Compliancy, special casings Photographs that I'm erasing Phono slots with pixel screams Girls with guns on LSD Self-infraction, mass destruction Programmed for the final function Lab rat king, rescue team Save me from the next life
Give me the sound to see Another world outside that's full of All the broken things that I made Just give me a life to bleed Another world outside that's full of All the awful things that I made
Cause we are the last disease Another broken life that's full of All the awful things that I made And we got the eyes to see Another broken life that's full of All the awful things that I made
