The Hol[ ]y Tape… Songtext
von The Fall of Troy

None of this has changed
When we all look the same
Addicted to the one that left you
We can′t forget you
We colonized in war
Predicting many more
Addicted to the hand that fed you
You can't remember

Your color
I wonder
The more trouble that we get in
The more fun if we don′t get caught up in it
Prefabricate that skin!


Help me find out
If this is all predictable
Or is your troubled fate
Relentless in it's ways
Destroying all your days?

These words
These words coincide
Coincide
Coincide
Coincide
Self-taught
Self-taught suicide
Suicide
Suicide
Suicide