Saviours
You think you know what this world is aboutBut nothing grows in the desert when you covet the droughtAnd you believe everything is alrightIt's plain to see you're pretending now with all of your might
And I hope you wither outFuck you and your fake adoration
Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayersAnd drink of the well as they give fuel to the fireYour selfish behaviour - a taste that you savourYou worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars
You kick and scream when you're being ignoredBut no-one heeds aberration when the act is a choreAnd I believe we have been here beforeIt's plain to see you are everything I hated you for
And I hope you wither outFuck you - you're a poor imitation
Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayersAnd drink of the well as they give fuel to the fireYour selfish behaviour - a taste that you savourYou worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars
I hope you wither outFuck you - you're a poor imitation
Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayersAnd drink of the well as they give fuel to the fireYour selfish behaviour - a taste that you savourYou worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars
Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayersAnd drink of the well as they give fuel to the fireYour selfish behaviour - a taste that you savourYou worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars