Passive Resistor Songtext
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Passive Resistor Songtext
Cozy in this home
Burn those swollen veins
Fear is on the plate, but you can′t recognize
The danger that you're gunning yourself in
Do as I am told
Not for long
Blood on the mattress
I had a good time
I can′t remember
She wore the same brand
As everyone else
That's why I don't mind
If she deciphers the lines
Welcome to despair
This is my trophy room
Fear is on the plate, but you can′t recognize
The anger as it builds beneath the skin
′Cause it's fucking mine
Blood on the mattress
I had a good time
I can′t remember
She wore the same brand
As everyone else
That's why I don′t mind
If she deciphers the lines
I guess it's alright to be scared
Because fear has a funny way of killing me slowly
But I know you too well to expect the truth
Would it fall apart? I might as well lie to myself
At the top of my fucking lungs
My fucking lungs
Tear to pieces everything you′ve ever known about this world
Your unconceived notions can't stand in the motions
When I'm facing the light of day
Of all the things we′re distanced from
Who′d have thought it'd be ourselves?
Hypnotized when we′re confined
We'll never be the same again
Blood on the mattress
I had a good time
I can′t remember
She wore the same brand
As everyone else
That's why I don′t mind
If she remembers the lines
Burn those swollen veins
Fear is on the plate, but you can′t recognize
The danger that you're gunning yourself in
Do as I am told
Not for long
Blood on the mattress
I had a good time
I can′t remember
She wore the same brand
As everyone else
That's why I don't mind
If she deciphers the lines
Welcome to despair
This is my trophy room
Fear is on the plate, but you can′t recognize
The anger as it builds beneath the skin
′Cause it's fucking mine
Blood on the mattress
I had a good time
I can′t remember
She wore the same brand
As everyone else
That's why I don′t mind
If she deciphers the lines
I guess it's alright to be scared
Because fear has a funny way of killing me slowly
But I know you too well to expect the truth
Would it fall apart? I might as well lie to myself
At the top of my fucking lungs
My fucking lungs
Tear to pieces everything you′ve ever known about this world
Your unconceived notions can't stand in the motions
When I'm facing the light of day
Of all the things we′re distanced from
Who′d have thought it'd be ourselves?
Hypnotized when we′re confined
We'll never be the same again
Blood on the mattress
I had a good time
I can′t remember
She wore the same brand
As everyone else
That's why I don′t mind
If she remembers the lines
Writer(s): Anthony E. Lannutti, James C. Stem, Michael Ryan Abramson, Daniel Joseph Mcfarland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

