Routine Lyrics

You had your chance

You fucking blew it

Every mechanic in the cosmos knew it

You robbed the grave

And you ate my flesh

You swallowed God's skin and burnt your teeth on endless tests

I feel alone

Like no one wants me

I'm probably right and the thought will always haunt me

I have no home

I am my property

I wanna die and scream and eat myself entirely

There's something coming

And it's something grand

Some major shift in the great creator's plan

I am a pawn

And I mow my lawn

I eat the dirt and think how some day we'll all be gone

Drink, sleep, eat, drink

Cry, think, "just a crush"

Sleep, wonder why nobody wants to hang with us

Makeshift, make change

I've still got the same fucked up brain

Drive, die, fail, thrive

Sinewave plastic play

Everything's a simulacra

Searching for a better way

I'm suffering

And you're suffering

Help me someone

I'm drowning in flame

And I'm swallowing salt

Like Gomorrah's

Last remaining slave

Mummify me

Mush my brain

Lobotomize me till I'm only half insane

Kill me quickly

Yeah end it all

The void is always calling,

That moistened pitch-black maw

I see them calling

Out to me from the dark

And I wanna pretend

Not to have heard them or seen them at all

Drink, drink, eat, drink

Cry, think, holy dreams

Sleep, wonder why nobody wants to hang with me

Makeshift, make change

But I've still got the same fucking brain

Drive, die, fail, thrive

Sinewave plastic day

Everything's a simulacra

Searching for a better way

I'm suffering

And only I'm suffering

Drink, drink, eat, drink

Cry, think, holy dreams

Sleep, wonder why nobody wants to hang with me

Makeshift, make change

But I've still got the same fucking brain

Drive, die, fail, thrive

Sinewave plastic day

Everything's a simulacra

Searching for a better way

I'm suffering

And only I'm suffering