Joel Vigilante - Sex and Death Lyrics

A model's a cultist
So crazed and fixated
Live bleak in all aesthetics
Infatuate your dead ends
Go out when afflicted
And feeling so sickened
Live bleak in all aesthetics
Infatuate your dead end

I'm left without a cure
While top fashion's all out of passion
Their pain looks so, so cool
And I don't think much more about it
I feel like a fool
While top fashion's all out of passion
Their gain is so, so cruel
And I don't think much more about it

I'm clearing my head out
I'm pulling my heart down
I'm spending while I've got it
Disease is all we've gotten
I'm told I'm a manic
I'm told I'm depressive
I'm spending while I've got it
Disease is all we've gotten

I'm left without a cure
While top fashion's all out of passion
Their pain looks so, so cool
And I don't think much more about it
I feel like a fool
While top fashion's all out of passion
Their gain is so, so cruel
And I don't think much more about it

I'm left without a cure
Their pain looks so, so cool (I don't think much more about it)
I feel like a fool
Their gain is so, so cruel (I don't think much more about it)

I'm left without a cure
While top fashion's all out of passion
Their pain looks so, so cool
And I don't think much more about it
I feel like a fool
While top fashion's all out of passion
Their gain is so, so cruel
And I don't think much more about it

I'm left without a cure
Their pain looks so, so cool (I don't think much more about it)
I feel like a fool
Their gain is so, so cruel (I don't think much more about it)