Arkham - Old Money | Текст песни

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Oh honey
who you tryin' to impress
spend your life on your knees
but look fabulous in that dress
pray to your god
beg your husband
"but what would the neighbors think"

Do I scare you
because I mean more to your kids
than you ever could
than you ever did
I've done more
just with a song
than anything your diseased cunt could ever spawn

I live in their heads
calling you out on your dreams of high class
on some idea of a homogenous mass
so when they come and they stab you in your sleep you'll know
just who to point the finger at

I flip those quick fixes
I feed on your greed
I flip those crucifixes
I feed on this disease
self righteous?
more self loathing
just like you taught me
just like you taught me
invest in your futures
it doesn't change the fact you're all gonna die

I am an island
I am the leviathan
you've found your scapegoat while going down with the ship
so here's a toast
to the host
to ignorant to realize
it's all in your head (you're already dead)

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