Porch Kat - Smudge Lyrics

Empty space all put to waste in tasteful families
Only the damned could be so demanding
Crooked lines and hefty fines, unsatisfied, oh my
Give me something I can buy
Bomb threats, nonsense, onset with no context
Case files, lost trials, exile of the juvenile, oh but we smile
Silence from the peoples voice, their own installment
Clear in fault, but gives no comment
Officials lie, point at the sky, ask you to trust that guy
That's the product that you buy
Look at the wall clock and make some small talk
About the big shock of the time
Woah it's no fair, you're going no where
You need some fresh air you can't find, oh but you'll find!
(Brick squad)
(I think that's it for vocals)