Toxicity, so full of shit I don't want it for me You're so fucking selfish Lie to me when we can't see You don't have to use your body more than your lips
The crooked rumors turn to tumors when the rookies talking bad seeds blossom Run to organize my mood and cauterize my wounds and just shake it off Prone to find the point in which the signals repellent from under my eyes Pack the style of mimics to my brains like target cluster the fuck and advents like yeah
I don't, I don't, I don't I don't want to sell my soul I don't, I don't, I don't I don't have to sell my soul
They tainted the dreams and we all woke up in box full of mirrors living in dreams in hollow compartments we all lost the keys to Stutter the meaning, starve us and bleed us with tangible feelings What's truth when you can't see behind the silver screen? Is truth only what we believe in?
Closing all the rogue stations I'll kill all my mentors Breaking the connection Red light, low-life Cyborg, deadline I'm just taking what's mine and I'll go
Toxicity, so full of shit I don't want it for me You're so fucking selfish Lie to me when we can't see You don't have to use your body more than your lips Toxicity, so full of shit I don't want it for me You're so fucking selfish Lie to me when we can't see You don't have to use your body more than your lips
Toxicity, why can't you see that everything was meant to be between you and everyone? If you made your peace, the devils are just really angels freeing you from
Compositores: Israel dos Santos Souza Castro (Twin Pumpkin), Mariana Moura Medeiros (Mary More), Lucas Mateus Leite Pereira ECAD: Obra #32916737 Fonograma #31301293