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God Complex
03:42
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I am jacks sense of self loathing
Put me up in those lights
I’ll smash the globes until it’s dark again
I never asked for any of this, it was thrust upon me and I take it as it comes
If I had any say I’d be invisible so I could slink away
I’m sick of always feeling sick
Is that really so much to ask?
And the acid builds and burns holes through the days
All I want is some peace and quiet inside my own head
I’ll burn your testament to this monument to the ground
To The ground
Watch your tongue
I’m not a fucking child
I ache for the day I turn and walk away
I’ve let go of regret
Not bound I’m not a prisoner
I’m bigger not belittled
I’m no longer your king
The vacancy signs flashes neon pink
The empty pool is surrounded by palm trees, dead ferns and broken faded flamingos…
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Styx Creek
02:55
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My hands aren’t tied
they are cut off at the wrist
hold me up
and point the gun in my face
Don’t waste your time reaching out to me
I have already jumped
I am the bitter dish
served cold and swallowed whole.
This pain keeps me sick
So I know I’m alive
Hold my hand to your heart
Press your thumbs into my eyes
God has left us all here
We turned our backs long ago
Extorted our last wish
This pain keeps you sick
You don’t know you’re alive
I press my hand to your heart
And I see me in your eyes
No need to check my pulse.
The lights flicker
burn bright and then out
Left in darkness
I can see my reflection
My hands aren’t tied
they are cut off at the wrist
hold me up
and point the gun in my face
Don’t waste your time...
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