Blackout Songtext
von Struck by Truth

What have we become?
This, this travesty of paradise
Hackneyed
Fragmented and one dimensional

So lost in blame
The darkness encompasses
We point crooked finger at our enemies

Sir Euphemy you pretty plastic slut
Now we all must transcend
That superficial line that you drew in the sand


So lost in blame
The darkness encompasses
We point crooked finger at our enemies

Someone has pulled the plug and no one
I repeat no one will permit us clearance
To follow love
Con
Follow love con the con the con

Despite you despite me
Despite you despite me
Despite you despite me
Follow the con


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