Cult Canvas - Sincerity Lyrics

Synthetic heart attack
Arrhythmic, losing track
Deviate from what we're supposed to do
The milk has had its turn
The stolen wages you earn
To live a lie and tell the truth
Debate a matter of fact
Up is down but black is black
Pathology is no apology to me
Your god is on your side
Assisted suicide
We've all got better places to be
But
I just can't sustain
Treat it like a game
I just can't explain
Words fail
The future featured here before
What it was you can't recall
Just remember which side you're on
Deranged, infantilised
Your sermons sharpen knives
Whisper bitter nothings to the sky
Sincerity's a curse
But still it could be worse
Paggliaci's lost his mind
The fog of war descends
So thick we could be friends
The plautine slave speaks: 'the end'
And yet there's more to come
On and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on
Sincerity's a curse