Consumer of Reality Lyrics

One, two, three, four

He is a placebo

Was born in a ghetto

That man was sold like fresh new doll

Scared of first impressions

Travel on dimensions

Finding a cure for a rough perception

Enemy of progress

Can't do self appointment

Have lost the war for ten times now

He'll be chasing down the alley

Looking for somebody

Whose plans have changed within love and dare

Find somebody, lose your body, hey!

Gilgamesh, the consumer of reality

I'll play your game so I would never feel alone again

The truth it is, well, I wouldn't leave a deal with you

I wouldn't know what to do, my friend

You're such a mess, oh damn boy

Really a placebo?

More like a head bowl

So many rules for not being like you

I've checked in my diary

It's all temporary

Looking for fun when there's all ordinary

There's a new flat room

Only for awful dudes

What can I expect when there's no pretty choice?

Last chance for arguments

Don't keep the labulence

Have you tried not to being inspired?

Find somebody, lose your body, hey!

Gilgamesh, the consumer of reality

I'll play your game so I would never feel alone again

The truth it is, that the lights are turning off instead

Giglamesh

Can't take a break

Consumer of blasphemies

Of sins

Little gilgamesh

What are you staring at?

Gilgamesh, the consumer of reality

I'll play your game so I would never feel alone again

The truth it is, well, I wouldn't leave a deal with you

I wouldn't know what to do, my friend

You're such a mess, oh damn boy