Staring at the window panes
Russian roulette with some names on the phoneWhen I stare at your face, are you even alive?Oh my god, you're so fucking intelligent
Don't you just love the use of Andy WarholWe always know that we were never the best advocates
It's okay
From gray to redHoly fuck, I'm impressed
Too bad I don't have a pussy to partake
While I sit here in sermon chairs
Here's our Nobel Prize, let's gamble our demise
Staring at the window panes
Russian roulette with some names on the phone
Hey you, where you from?
Nevermind, just leave me aloneI drained the wells, so the town has no water
I cut the powerlines and buried the graves
I drank the blood from the fortunate ones
And self-destruction 'cause we're all the same
Hurry up, trading the gold for cash
That's what everyone's saying
Don't blame me for post-economical backlash
That's what everybody's doing
Sometimes, I can't believe myself
Consequences in the purest form
I see them coming from miles awayI'm down with brown town
It's only seconds away
