Harakiri Songtext
von Futurist

Quietly seek the kingdom of lull
Brutality in between their golden arches
It′s relentless
He told me that all the world's a stage

Isn′t it funny? They'll think I got lucky
The blade went in. I'm bleeding out
Unwritten stories, the bleak allegorical
Mess in me. The art of the comeback

I′ve grown uninspired, the beetle on its back
White lies, her mouth′s a cul de sac
Little table, set yourself
Apart from the whole
I can't do anything about it now
Don′t tell me that
I'm the one you blame

Dopamine junkies, blind outrage, and zombies
Welcome the fool′s golden age
Two realities, their armies approaching
Part the sea or brace for impact


Oh you're good
Oh you′re real good
But you'd better settle your debt with the devil
Settle your debts

Oh you're good
Oh you′re real good
A scarlet letter & no regrets
My existential marionette

Oh you′re good
Oh you're perfect in almost every way
I won′t forget. I'm sentimental
But settle the debt. You live in a ghost town

Or give me another excuse
There′s nothing easier than being miserable
You're so free you can choose bondage
Black leather straps to match your outfit
Am I a monster with two heads?
Can I tame them both to look the same direction?
Tooth of time. The empire′s suicide
I think I'm having an out of body experience