A Wilhelm Scream - Lose Your Delusion lyrics
[A Wilhelm Scream - Lose Your Delusion lyrics]
I've been grittin' my teeth
Always workin' on a dream
Heard you got sold out for greatness
Avarice sucked off antipathy
And I'm all lost in the grocery
Wherever the bogery may be
As for me, I'm a loy alone
Dance with the one that bring ya
I'll be your buckle pariah
Spit bad words with a band on fire
Wherever they'll have me
Wait for Deus Machina's to return
Ya back to dirt
Or you can live it out
But you don't give up. No
You don't give up
And that's just what I loved about us
When there's an awful lot of awful things
Tryin' to kill you and me
It's so silly to believe somе cursin'
Words could really fuck your heart
It's hilarious. It cracks me up. It sucks
I had your back
But whеn you talk like a kook
Man, that transmission don't compute
I can't relate to you
Dark fantasies, conspiracies
The riddle-rhymes to prove
I pay no never-mind to
Whatever you're on about
Mate
Gives me the shakes. No way. No thanks
Here in the land of the hater
You go to sleep with the light on
"I'm afraid of Americans"
Ziggy, I can't help it, either
I think I'll got to sleep
Forever and rest in peace
Wait for Deus Machina's to return
Ya back to dirt
Or you can live it out
But you don't give up. No
You don't give up
And that's just what I love about us
There's an awful lot of awful things
Tryin' to kill you and me
But it's silly to believe a bad
Beat could really break us apart
And that fucks me up
One day we'll say "who's laughing now?"
"Why not us, for once?"
The fight song for chumps
Let's get a drink and cross that bridge
Cuz we won't be here again, my friend
Meet me at the river's end
Cuz we may not be back again
Always workin' on a dream
Heard you got sold out for greatness
Avarice sucked off antipathy
And I'm all lost in the grocery
Wherever the bogery may be
As for me, I'm a loy alone
Dance with the one that bring ya
I'll be your buckle pariah
Spit bad words with a band on fire
Wherever they'll have me
Wait for Deus Machina's to return
Ya back to dirt
Or you can live it out
But you don't give up. No
You don't give up
And that's just what I loved about us
When there's an awful lot of awful things
Tryin' to kill you and me
It's so silly to believe somе cursin'
Words could really fuck your heart
It's hilarious. It cracks me up. It sucks
I had your back
But whеn you talk like a kook
Man, that transmission don't compute
I can't relate to you
Dark fantasies, conspiracies
The riddle-rhymes to prove
I pay no never-mind to
Whatever you're on about
Mate
Gives me the shakes. No way. No thanks
Here in the land of the hater
You go to sleep with the light on
"I'm afraid of Americans"
Ziggy, I can't help it, either
I think I'll got to sleep
Forever and rest in peace
Wait for Deus Machina's to return
Ya back to dirt
Or you can live it out
But you don't give up. No
You don't give up
And that's just what I love about us
There's an awful lot of awful things
Tryin' to kill you and me
But it's silly to believe a bad
Beat could really break us apart
And that fucks me up
One day we'll say "who's laughing now?"
"Why not us, for once?"
The fight song for chumps
Let's get a drink and cross that bridge
Cuz we won't be here again, my friend
Meet me at the river's end
Cuz we may not be back again