Album: Gilded Paradise
Verse 1
Don't look now
They might might run the street
Silver tongues are losing sanity
Hold men down
And blame hysteria
We're killing each other, but God bless America, hey!
Verse 2
Self proclaimed
Modern masterpiece
Bend red words and call it prophecy
Golden boys are preaching tyranny
We're killing each other, but God bless us all
Chorus
I see it all
This is a fault line
We're gonna fall
If we're on both sides
Parallax
Verse 3
Talk to another
Why you undercover?
If you call it love then at least include your brother
You're still in the middle
Holding up your finger
But you're killing it, killing it, killing it
Yeah, you're killing the game
You're killing the game
There's no reason for shame, baby
'Cause you're killing that game
Chorus
I see it all
This is a fault line
We're gonna fall
If we're on both sides
I see it all
This is a fault line
We're gonna fall
If we're on both sides
Parallax
Outro
Well, at least try to pretend like it matters
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