Texty:
Delayed

Culture sucks down words Itemize loathing and feed yourself smiles Organize your safe tribal war Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto Each day living

When I knock you down you'll need another town Where somebody's gonna talk to you You just let me wait, now it's too late For your delayed, delayed devotion

I'm losing all my innocence Door to the river I know I've stopped making much sense Door to the river I think I'll leave and I'll take some rest Door

I hate purity, I hate goodness I don't want virtue to exist anyway I want everyone corrupt I am an architect, they call me a butcher I am a pioneer,

Hi Time Magazine, hi Pulitzer Prize Tribal scars in technicolor Bang, bang club, AK 47 hour Kevin Carter Hi Time Magazine, hi Pulitzer Prize Vulture

For you my dear sister Holding onto me forever Disco dancing with the rapists Your only crime is silence Can't work at this anymore Can't move I want

Hello, it's us again We're still so in love with you And yes, we mean it too Yes, we're so in love with you Hello, it's us again You thought you were

Shed some skin for the fear within Is starting to hurt me with everything Freed from the memory Escape from our history, history And I just hope that

We're not your sinners Our voices are for real We realized and won't be mourned We gonna burn your death mask uniforms We won't die of devotion Understand