ID Parade On Ice
sit down be the tormenter
make all of us dance to songs cynical in tone
my devil may care
dance to the starting gun
the sentiment carved in stone
wish it away what intimidates
so call me out and insist this is...
a cold magisterial charade
a pornographic paid display
i'm glad to fake it i'm glad to fake it for our sake
hands feel no more thaw me out
answer no more thaw me out
our engine's thriving on ketamine and mogadon
cut ear to ear cut ear to ear
our engine's thriving on violence and bleeding tongues
let's bite away let's bite our way out
So call me out and insist this is...
a cold magisterial charade
a pornographic paid display
well i tried to fake it i tried to fake it for i tried to fake it for your sake
your new leaf's belated return the friendly fire
foot to the floor count me out, i feel no more count me out
head on the door count me out, god help me thaw count me out

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