The Armed - An Iteration lyrics
[The Armed - An Iteration lyrics]
Poet laureate-posing young white savior
He sang to me a blue collar emulation
An accent so affected so midwestern
"Shots in the dark kalashnokov
You'll take her eye out"
Too cool to be trite his cunning remarks
And then he did it again, did it again
Did it again
Did it again, did it again, did it again
An iteration an iteration
An iteration
He said to me
"You've got your own reflection"
It's extra underwhelming it lets me down
Stroh's from the tap, working class porn
And daddy's money too cool to excite
He's up there so bored
And then he did it again, did it again
Did it again
Did it again, did it again, did it again
An iteration
(Did it again, did it again, did it again)
An iteration
(Did it again, did it again, did it again)
An iteration
(Did it again, did it again, did it again)