This fucking world's diseased
We embrace peace with warring arms
We elect pigs, cause idiots think they found a friend
When nothings left
They'll eat each other, what then?
They keep us wanting for something only they can give
They speak of messiahs as rationality
So their god machines can be en-grained in minds as reality
Be it for wealth
Or to spill blood
We remain blind to where we're going and where we have been
They keep us wanting
They keep us waiting
They keep us praying
They keep us hating
credits
from You Won't Find Peace,
released August 27, 2011
Panic Records
credits
released 09 August 2011
Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by Ryan Stack @ Format Audio
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