Lyrics

Directed by disfunctionality
is it reality
I don't thinks so
invest your time in there calamity
what a fake catastrophy
they' ve got you hooked

Air your conversations out for us to see
your unreality
they hang your laundry out for us to see
your convresations not for us to see
I think they've crossed the line
we're kneeling at the shrine of counterfits

there only purpose is to captivate
provoke and facinate
to mold your mind

you sit there staring blankly into space
the pictures navigate you into walls

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