1-800-APATHY Songtext
von Leng Tch’e

The truth is fatal as receiver
Feeding lies to the non-believers
Lying in wait to bite the hand that feeds
A trade score of messages lacks to believe

Covered up in tactic silence
Now merely a misprint in facts

Set up scene
Prepare the massive attack
The truth is this: we′ll stab you in the back
Drugged up our souls
To lie on mediocre excuse
Let the truth cause an uprising of human error
The compulsive idolatry justifies terror
Lies are only the tool of divining
The propriety of left-righting irrespective


Drugged up our souls
Democracy extends austerity
Laws of maturity
A nation born by filters
Putting out fires and calling it true
A schedule of a burnout of lifeless crews
A chain of blocks controlled by redacted
Streets owned, no one's home, no one′s out

An emergency at home
Starting from giant domes
To get a life, await in line
And who's dying in the meantime?

The truth is fatal as receiver
Feeding lies to the non-believers
Lying in wait to bite the hand that feeds
A trade score of messages lacks to believe

Covered up in tactic silence
Now merely a misprint in facts


For the good, for the bad, for the worse
Forget to teach in rage
A class without a border
Is it a bulldown without a forecast?
For the good, for the bad, for the worse
For the true, for the fake, for them all
Forget to teach in rage
A class without a border
Is it a bulldown without a forecast?
It's circlepointless
The damage passed to attack
The truth is this: we′ll stab you in the back
It′s circlepointless