Black Hole Songtext
von Choke Me
Black Hole Songtext
Fuck the perfect people living hollow lives
Thinking they are better for walking on the line
Keep everyone busy, make everything clean
Life is more fun dirty doing the wrong thing
A life spent seeking validation I don′t want
It's better in the shadows with people I trust
I′ll take it to my face instead of in the back
They keep the carrot on the stick 'cuz it's a trap
Fight the black hole
Being true isn′t sold, be the revolt
Fuck the perfect people living hollow lives
Thinking they are better for walking on the line
Keep everyone busy, make everything clean
Life is more fun dirty doing the wrong thing
Run around in circles till we fucking die
Taking from each other, chasing down a lie
Will you fight the current, are you out to sea
No one is a lost cause if they are asleep
Pain, torment and loss that we all could easily prevent
Blind to the concession that we all make when we buy in
Fight the black hole
Honor isn′t sold, be the revolt
Fuck the perfect people living hollow lives
Thinking they are better for walking on the line
Keep everyone busy, make everything clean
Life is more fun dirty doing the wrong thing
Days we keep missing, nights we won't get back
Working so someone else can leave me a few scraps
Time that I′ve lost, I could've spent with my family
Taking a second job so all of us can eat
Time that I′ve lost with nothing to show for all my sweat
Every day working, waiting for the slow creep of death
Your comfort comes at my expense
You buy more homes I can't pay rent
I shouldn′t suffer so you thrive
You are the reason we barely survive
Given everything that I'm deprived
Thinking they are better for walking on the line
Keep everyone busy, make everything clean
Life is more fun dirty doing the wrong thing
A life spent seeking validation I don′t want
It's better in the shadows with people I trust
I′ll take it to my face instead of in the back
They keep the carrot on the stick 'cuz it's a trap
Fight the black hole
Being true isn′t sold, be the revolt
Fuck the perfect people living hollow lives
Thinking they are better for walking on the line
Keep everyone busy, make everything clean
Life is more fun dirty doing the wrong thing
Run around in circles till we fucking die
Taking from each other, chasing down a lie
Will you fight the current, are you out to sea
No one is a lost cause if they are asleep
Pain, torment and loss that we all could easily prevent
Blind to the concession that we all make when we buy in
Fight the black hole
Honor isn′t sold, be the revolt
Fuck the perfect people living hollow lives
Thinking they are better for walking on the line
Keep everyone busy, make everything clean
Life is more fun dirty doing the wrong thing
Days we keep missing, nights we won't get back
Working so someone else can leave me a few scraps
Time that I′ve lost, I could've spent with my family
Taking a second job so all of us can eat
Time that I′ve lost with nothing to show for all my sweat
Every day working, waiting for the slow creep of death
Your comfort comes at my expense
You buy more homes I can't pay rent
I shouldn′t suffer so you thrive
You are the reason we barely survive
Given everything that I'm deprived
Writer(s): Wesley Lanier Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com