Language Is A Virus Lyrics

Everything so it seems to lead to this and nothing there's left to impress.

Things could be worse, and it sucks when you're cursed, but fuck did I let you down.

Falling away with nothing to say you've knocked me to the ground,

Let this be the final thing, I have to say right now.

Oh my god, how could you do this?

When nothing will save you, these days it seems I'm nothing without a

factual fucking break through.

You murdered this fucking world we live in,

You important, righteous narrow minded fake.

So I pity the that never wanted to destroy,

It's the same old reasons not to try and not give a shit.

Not giving in, not giving in to a

mutha fucka who let the silence in the world.

Find a way, to break myself out of here, I'm safer in this room

I need to remind myself to breathe again.

The fortunate ones find a parade and open their wound s up to find a mistake

You said the fortunate ones will find a parade and open their wounds up to find a,

Find a mistake.

Don't let this tear you apart as they hold you faced against the wall

These day's it seems like a gun against my head,

To motivate a breakthrough.

If you're gonna quit, I don't give a shit and I don't want anything from you

So I pity the, that never wanted to destroy, same reasons we're in no

shape to be alone.

Not giving in, not giving in to a

mutha fucka who let the silence in the world.

Find a way, to break myself out of here, I'm safer in this room

I need to remind myself to breathe again

Find a way, to break myself out of here, to break myself

Out of here

You said, the fortunate ones, will find a parade to open their wounds up to find a mistake

You said, the fortunate ones, will find a parade to open their wounds up and find a mistake.

Here, this is where I'll burn, it's the same old story just over and over.

Yeah it's a goal and its boring it's the same old story

Did I studder mutha fucka or did you not wanna hear it and I don't know

What ya expect from me what did ya wanna hear?

Die knowing with the lies in yours hand,

It's where you'll burn just over and over.

Die knowing with the lies in your hands,

Die knowing with the lies in your hands,

Die knowing with the lies in your hands,

Die knowing with the lies in your hands,

Die knowing with the lies in your hands,

Die knowing with the lies in your hands mutha fucka

Die knowing with lies in your hands,

Die knowing with the lies, in your hands.