Razr Lyrics

When you're searching for some truth

Don't ask the monsters under your bed

They know your fears

They turn your gears

They earn emoluments

When the questions need addressed

But the answer's easy to grasp

You complicate

And learn to hate

What An artless point of view

Spreading a lie

Open your eyes

The lord of the flies

Cuts you down from inside

Fiction Friction

Blind benediction

Trusting Nothing

Cut from nothing

I know you're thinking for yourself

That's as honest as it can get

You're far away

From things you say

The impact they can have

To think I used to pity you

Mine was always the upper hand

The facts are gone

Now you're on top

You're angry and you're armed

Spreading a lie

Open your eyes

The lord of the flies

Cuts you down from inside

Fiction Friction

Blind benediction

Trusting Nothing

Cut from nothing

Fiction Friction

Blind benediction

Trusting Nothing

Cut from nothing