Cyanide feels so right
Dusty heroine synthesised
You steal opium
And smear it right behind my eyes
You got me with this
The bliss the abyss could kiss
But you leave me with this emptiness still lingering inside
Self regulated, eyes dilated, medicated
Eclectic thinking about death
Oh you commit theft on bereft
As I run out of breath and asphyxiate on lies
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality
Why do we all pray?
For sweet beauty
Beyond the grave?
Their intoxicated brains
Pumped with ecstacy
The fear in their body
Keeps them from the edge of grief
But I know it's the only thing
That keeps me sane
Keep my pulse inside my body
My thoughts inside my brain
But everytime I breathe
I feel an ounce of pain
But I know it's the only thing
That keeps me sane
Enslave me
You crave me
You'll never invade me
Through all your selfloathing
And all your self hatred
I am the devil I see everything
The fear in my body
Riddled with sin
We are the enemies of the state
We are the androids you made
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality?
Why do we all pray
For sweet beauty beyond the grave
I can see
Listen to me
I am the hatred
The taint that you bring
We are the enemies of the state
We are the androids you made
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality?
Why do we all pray
For sweet beauty beyond the grave
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Cyanide feels so right
Dusty heroine synthesised
You steal opium
And smear it right behind my eyes
You got me with this
The bliss the abyss could kiss
But you leave me with this emptiness still lingering inside
Self regulated, eyes dilated, medicated
Eclectic thinking about death
Oh you commit theft on bereft
As I run out of breath and asphyxiate on lies
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality
Why do we all pray?
For sweet beauty
Beyond the grave?
Their intoxicated brains
Pumped with ecstacy
The fear in their body
Keeps them from the edge of grief
But I know it's the only thing
That keeps me sane
Keep my pulse inside my body
My thoughts inside my brain
But everytime I breathe
I feel an ounce of pain
But I know it's the only thing
That keeps me sane
Enslave me
You crave me
You'll never invade me
Through all your selfloathing
And all your self hatred
I am the devil I see everything
The fear in my body
Riddled with sin
We are the enemies of the state
We are the androids you made
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality?
Why do we all pray
For sweet beauty beyond the grave
I can see
Listen to me
I am the hatred
The taint that you bring
We are the enemies of the state
We are the androids you made
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality?
Why do we all pray
For sweet beauty beyond the grave
Dusty heroine synthesised
You steal opium
And smear it right behind my eyes
You got me with this
The bliss the abyss could kiss
But you leave me with this emptiness still lingering inside
Self regulated, eyes dilated, medicated
Eclectic thinking about death
Oh you commit theft on bereft
As I run out of breath and asphyxiate on lies
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality
Why do we all pray?
For sweet beauty
Beyond the grave?
Their intoxicated brains
Pumped with ecstacy
The fear in their body
Keeps them from the edge of grief
But I know it's the only thing
That keeps me sane
Keep my pulse inside my body
My thoughts inside my brain
But everytime I breathe
I feel an ounce of pain
But I know it's the only thing
That keeps me sane
Enslave me
You crave me
You'll never invade me
Through all your selfloathing
And all your self hatred
I am the devil I see everything
The fear in my body
Riddled with sin
We are the enemies of the state
We are the androids you made
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality?
Why do we all pray
For sweet beauty beyond the grave
I can see
Listen to me
I am the hatred
The taint that you bring
We are the enemies of the state
We are the androids you made
Why do we all dream
Of our own mortality?
Why do we all pray
For sweet beauty beyond the grave
Writer: Oliver Kellaway
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid