Into the age of bad faith, we do what we can
They all say, "there used to be a better way, but that was back then"
And what's worse, they never put truer words into
The mouths of bad men
They're so vile
Must love being vile
If I wanted opinions on original sin
Set to the sound of posers honing their knives
I'd keep addressing the round
Like it's going out of style
(But it might be a while)
Who knew they'd be so wild?
In the onslaught of caveats and stilted appeals
Where they're too busy counting every slight
To think anything other than that's how we all are wired
Well now I'm just so tired
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Into the age of bad faith, we do what we can
They all say, "there used to be a better way, but that was back then"
And what's worse, they never put truer words into
The mouths of bad men
They're so vile
Must love being vile
If I wanted opinions on original sin
Set to the sound of posers honing their knives
I'd keep addressing the round
Like it's going out of style
(But it might be a while)
Who knew they'd be so wild?
In the onslaught of caveats and stilted appeals
Where they're too busy counting every slight
To think anything other than that's how we all are wired
Well now I'm just so tired
They all say, "there used to be a better way, but that was back then"
And what's worse, they never put truer words into
The mouths of bad men
They're so vile
Must love being vile
If I wanted opinions on original sin
Set to the sound of posers honing their knives
I'd keep addressing the round
Like it's going out of style
(But it might be a while)
Who knew they'd be so wild?
In the onslaught of caveats and stilted appeals
Where they're too busy counting every slight
To think anything other than that's how we all are wired
Well now I'm just so tired
Writer: Alexander McEntee
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