OUTLINE IN COLOR LYRICS

"Con Artist Culture Vs. Pax Americana"

Pave the way for a precipice.
Why's the world so oblivious?
Stop consuming - start producing.
Pave the way with potholes.
Ideology, monstrosity,
A society of Hollywood atrocities.
I won't be a part of the American Dream.
Never be a part of the adrenaline genesis.

We've always been taught to stay in line,
And we always thought that our dark thoughts were crimes,
so we kept quiet all our lives.
But no longer.

This generation should really learn to swim,
before the water rises above our heads.
Don't change the station,
I want you to hear this,
through all the static.
through all the static.

Maybe we should stop doing what we're told.
If you believe in something real, in something more,
Maybe it's time that we explode.

Radicals dolled up in innocence.
Virgins ate alive by pheromone vengeance.
Justice is blind.
She can't acquit us of our crimes.
I can't keep quiet.
Children force - fed pharmaceutical diets.
Because these soldiers aren't coming home.
So we make the devil's bed,
So it's time we lay in it.
So we make the devil's bed,
It's time to lay in it.
A pill for every bullet,
A troop for every dollar.
Muzzle us up with pop culture shock collars.
So we make the devils bed,
It's time that we lay in it.
So we make the devils bed,
It's time that we lay in it.

This generation should really learn to swim,
before the water rises above our heads.
Don't change the station,
I want you to hear this,
through all the static.
through all the static.

Maybe we should stop doing what we're told.
If you believe in something real, in something more,
Maybe it's time that we explode.

Technicolor lacerations raping a sleeping nation.
The soapbox superiority kicking in [x2].

So tell all your children
We decided for them
This is the world
That they will raise their kids in.
And spend their lives
forever rebuilding
from all our ruins.

Maybe we should stop doing what we're told.
If you believe in something real, in something more,
Maybe it's time that we explode.

Let's just stop doing what we're told.
If you believe in something real, in something more,
then it's time for us to explode.

Pave the way for a precipice.
Why's the world so oblivious?
Stop consuming - start producing.
Pave the way with potholes.
Ideology, monstrosity,
A society of Hollywood atrocities.
I won't be a part of the American Dream.
American Dream.

Thanks to Azmal20 for these lyrics

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