screenshots.png.EXE ft. Plack Blague Lyrics

Humans who define themselves

With all the bad souls they collect

Opting to block out and disconnect

Whether or not they are correct

Sadly the same intenders creep and haunt them

And get locked inside their own heads

I, too, have stooped as low as them

With such raw talent wasted

We could brighten up this planet

But we are so abhorrent

Evil lurks inside of everyone

Evil works to get you what you want

Of course there are those of you that are too caught

Up in your hoards of device screenshots

No longer members of the real world

Pompous with imaginary wings furled

You think you're superior design

Go on and on for the end of time

Where do I even try to start?

We're all strangers shouting in the dark

We're on and on under the dim glow I guess

Of our tempered glass talk fortress

And it's burning us, but we can't resist!

Evil lurks inside of everyone

Evil works to get you what you want

Buried grave stone

Gravely stoned

Oh the killer high we get

Telling others they're incorrect

Bat bite baby

Bat shit crazy

Oh I'm high and mighty and high horsed

And fly by pants seat with no recourse

We are so last season, fuss

Weathered reverb springs now turned to rust

You're a snake in chic clothing disguise

A frightened child with both hands over your eyes

Evil lurks

Evil works

Evil lurks