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from My World's Chaos (Looks Like Me) by Eyrie

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lyrics

Please just shut the fuck up
It’s been thousands years of bullshits
Don’t try to justify the little party the you hosted
The virus under your skin
Intoxicates your actions
But I don’t give a shit when I focus on my distractions
Please stop talking to me
Ain’t got time for changing if people pretend to like me
“Doctor it’s the voices”
Come on baby turn around
Cause it’s just those people talking shit behind your back
Phone call from my ego, saying I should kill myself
So grab your AMT, bro
My self-esteem is fucked
And see my eyes are bordeaux
They’ll try to break me, but they suck
Cause I can break myself like nobody fucking else

I’m tripping at this party and I have no fucking clue
Of why I’m taking to these wooks of what’s my point of view
‘baut deep shit, yeah all good
While they’re still pa-pa-parting

What are you gonna do?
If you’re to high and then realise the problem has been you
Look around and see this party looking just like you
Listen here be entertained while I’m shit-talking

Make space in your blind mind
The worst rebellious are the thinkers that can cure your blindness
It’s easier to believe for humans raised in the darkness
Finally unified under this financial empire
So make space, go back to sleep and dream luxury
Won’t sound wrong if ya’ll forget the main verb is “to pretend”
Selling emptiness, the trend
Me and my virus will take part to the amazing fucking plastic party

I’m tripping at this party and I have no fucking clue
Of why I’m taking to these wooks of what’s my point of view
‘baut deep shit, yeah all good
While they’re still pa-pa-parting

What are you gonna do?
If you’re to high and then realise the problem has been you
Look around and see this party looking just like you
Listen here be entertained while I’m shit-talking

Hallucinating is forbidden
Is it a way to partly access what’s hidden?
It’s hard to think when your mind is full
It’s hard to accept when the problem’s you

You lazy monkey start using your brain
They won’t lie but it’s not true what they’re saying
History teaches, they’re sharing the blame
They’re sleeping like you or they are planning out

It’s probably something you’ll never find out

Hallucinating is forbidden
It’s dangerous to find what’s forgotten
Scary to think as a conscious being
No way to orient, reality’s deceiving

So you are fat and so depressed
You wanna die, you’re fucking sad,
Some fight for life, their brains are dead
You feed a country with your snacks
So what’s my point, there’s not a point
I’m sorry to disappoint

And then your system’s disappearing when you die
As the history of progress as the lies
Go to heaven then your afterlife is fine
Go to hell, your one way ticket was denied

Accumulating your mistakes
But how’d you move on with no fails
See your reality break down
There’s no way back from the Ghost Town, I’ve drowned

Is it true they won’t connect with us just cause maybe there is no life?
Is it true that they won’t search for us cause our brains cannot even start that?

The extension of my TV is just Two continents, no more
And out of that there’s something
I don’t even wanna know,
then walk through all the walls if you move in a western nation
Strangers coming from lands of a evil desolation

Centuries ago they were the residence of devils
They say they had a pale faces and a bunch of fire weapons

I’m tripping at this party and I have no fucking clue
Of why I’m taking to these wooks of what’s my point of view
‘baut deep shit, yeah all good
While they’re still pa-pa-parting

What are you gonna do?
If you’re to high and then realise the problem has been you
Look around and see this party looking just like you
Listen here be entertained while I’m Shit-talking

So please just shut the fuck up and enjoy all of these bullshits
Not trying to force the system so here is the point of my split
Sorry son for all this mess, I was just believing
They thought me faith was key and that’s the way I tried to fit in
Pray, hope, while you go down
Is there any cure that’s gonna avoid auto-destruction
Slaves of our own minds we don’t know who our friends are but enemies are here to enjoy
The misery of my show
must go on and
The others fuck themselves they grad their AMTs, bro
Entire lives are fucked but it’s the way that it has to go
They’ll try to break me but they suck cause i can break myself like nobody fucking else.

credits

from My World's Chaos (Looks Like Me), released August 2, 2019
Francesco Martini - Drums
Nicholas Pini - Guitar
Gaia Coppolella - Vocals & Lyrics
Davide Imperiale - Bass

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We are an emergent and eclectic progressive rock and metal band, experimenting with basically every genre of music available on Earth and blending them together because why not

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