Lyrics
Head on a pike
Plain and vacant tonight
As you cry through your phone
Let the masses support
All the hate that you spit
Keep a mouth full of shit
See your smile out at town
And our shirt that you sport
Woes me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woes me
It's good to hate, isn't it
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woes me
Prisoner compliance
You'll tend to your bias
Be sure you're identical
To all your peers
Keep your head low
Suggestive
Horror show
Like clockwork
Predictable, simple
Then turn of a gear
It's good to hate, isn't it
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woes me
It's getting harder not to lose myself
When you clearly wanted someone else
Staying awake 'cause I never feel safe at home
Double check the locks and hide my phone
Try to drink away peripheral ghosts
Turn out the lights, it's my fault, I'm never alone
It's good to hate, isn't it
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woes me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woes me
