Death of an Industrial Decorator Lyrics

Tear open my chest

Tear open my chest and walk to hell I had to cauterize it

If Orpheus had made it back I'd have my father's eyes if

Contortionism was a praxis I would proselytize

I am exactly who I have to be any and all the time this

Colonized ethos

I am but one of many commodified people

Why you think I put half of the album out as singles

Why would the Grammy's cut Annie Lennox off on live tv, folks

Awww goddamn is it like that

Let's recap

AIPAC killed ByteDance

Let's recap

Prince outlived Mike Jack

Hip hop's back

And my passions are not your finance, like

The boat been sank

Banks are broke

The planes don't work

You want me to pay my loans

My mom got sick

They wanted me to make that known

Cuz sob stories gets a shit record way more sold I'm like

Bring me back to my days in Snohomish county

You hate you don't know me better

I hate what I know about me

You bitches made me afraid to be sad on the fucking record

Cuz now it's a whole aesthetic

This industry is astounding

This industry is astounding

It's a

It's a

Graveyard

Graveyard

I don't wanna hear another love song right now

It's a

I don't wanna sing another love song right now

It's a

Graveyard

Graveyard