Lyrics:
the liar
Grotesquely warped, from out of the fire
Prised on hind legs, itching to kill
For want of remiss
This war was lost long before this
These seeds were
relate
I ain't trippin off what you doing
I been on my lonely posted smoking
Calculating movements
Tryna get big bands like warped tour
Touched a few
feed
And there was no controlling, his insatiable greed
He wore his cloak of blood with a warped sense of pride
And when he finally met his maker, nobody
raped this night
Dark figures dance across the tv screen
Naive minds warped through vacant eyes that gleam
A new pandemic, new fix, worming it's way into
things more important than getting gold
Christianity's getting warped and commercialized
Turned the TV on today dear God my heart capsized
Pastors
warped by the values that we hold
It's the calm after the storm
In which I write about the shit I saw
That fucker took some things away from me
That I
one that can tell me I’m broken down, that’s over now
Honestly I can put all that behind me and focus now, focus now
Hey you with the warped mind
my childhood
Warped me and changed me and honestly feels so good
I'm back in my bag, and-that's not hyperbole
I do this artfully, I do this carefully
day I'll be exposed
And then you'll have to stare at me
Warped and rotting
And finally reap what you sowed
But I'm not just a spill
And I won't
of yourself and the world around you has been warped
Campaigns designed by big corps
Encoded with subliminal messages
They've mastered the doctrines of their
of it, knowing that im all alone
Imagine life without the warped perceptions
Imagine life with no cruel intentions
Ooo do you remember me
Oo were
Truth ain't what it used to be
Aren't I just so fucking edgy?
Visions of frogs in my head
History repeats until we're all dead
Minds warped beyond
Torn from the womb
Thrust into a place so far removed
To a place that time remembered
Our nature is warped and we are doomed
We are ancient
to fruition
The same old thrift, the waste of a gift
But what you seek is locked in these perceptions warped
Not born by creatives aid
A humdrum dulling defined
from deep within
Carving a message into his raw skin
"To whom it may concern
My mind, always so warped and grim, there is no way to live, i know what
The eyes of children grateful for their fill
The army's on a hillside with their tanks and boning knives
The daggers warped and ancient, ammunition: new
that you are not visited warped torpedo night crawls through
The distant and irrelevant a good life's experiment fused
I'm laying violent hands upon
Hanging out behind the club on the weekend
Acting stupid, getting drunk with my best friends
I couldn't wait for the summer and the Warped Tour
I
lineups like warped tour bitch that's the coda
Find us
Modus final
Two-fisted fools
Well is it a time-warp or is it that our mind is warped?
We want to be loved too
We're not set up to win
Do you want this to end?
We're only
Breathless
Fighting like an animal
Struggle with my own soul
Broken, warped and without hope
Feeling my way through the fog as it grips me
No escape
(So what are you doing here, now?
Observing...)
Observing an easy prey for these warped thirsty souls, searching from below
Cowering out, earth's
that compels this fake economy
A heart has to take account for why it's put inside
But at least I know that my mind wasn't warped into a grapevine
That
From a different perspective
Everything looks warped and in a vortex from the start it's pretty hard to make sense of it all
When you're
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