Paint your windows, cover your heart
Compassion burns your virtue
Factory blues; the industry starts to veer away from breakthrough
Denied of the satisfaction; cheap attractions as transaction
A currency so divine; the slow decline
Are you still breathing?
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
Well there's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time again
Fixed on something you can't control
What you think is evolution is just self-delusion
You feel that your world relieves your sentence, but you haven't done your time
Is there a life behind your fool's disguise?
Are you still bleeding?
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time
Fuse is burning
Clock starts ticking
Heart stops beating
Counting? Never
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time again
Reliqa - Omega Lyrics
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Paint your windows, cover your heart
Compassion burns your virtue
Factory blues; the industry starts to veer away from breakthrough
Denied of the satisfaction; cheap attractions as transaction
A currency so divine; the slow decline
Are you still breathing?
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
Well there's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time again
Fixed on something you can't control
What you think is evolution is just self-delusion
You feel that your world relieves your sentence, but you haven't done your time
Is there a life behind your fool's disguise?
Are you still bleeding?
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time
Fuse is burning
Clock starts ticking
Heart stops beating
Counting? Never
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time again
Compassion burns your virtue
Factory blues; the industry starts to veer away from breakthrough
Denied of the satisfaction; cheap attractions as transaction
A currency so divine; the slow decline
Are you still breathing?
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
Well there's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time again
Fixed on something you can't control
What you think is evolution is just self-delusion
You feel that your world relieves your sentence, but you haven't done your time
Is there a life behind your fool's disguise?
Are you still bleeding?
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time
Fuse is burning
Clock starts ticking
Heart stops beating
Counting? Never
Get a goddamn grip, you headcase
Throw aside your life, you disgrace
There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me
So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time again
Writer: Miles Knox, Monique Pym
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid