Sick City — Live For Losing Battles

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But when the masters make the call we’ll all be there
Cause we wanna be the first to see the trainwreck
And be the first to offer all those thoughts and prayers

In the eyes of the captors living high off lies and laughter
Knowing that this ain’t the worst that’s yet to come
I clean the shoe print off my throat and then I make my way back home
And think about all the monsters we’ve become

We can’t afford the land on the hills we die on
But when the masters make the call we’ll all be there
Cause we wanna be the first to see the trainwreck
And be the first to offer all those thoughts and prayers

Cause this blood in my veins pumps pride and disdain
For all my friends who would proudly toe the line
And the silence of the crowd while 25 was all laid out
And not a single one would dare to bat an eye

Mob mentality,
If you’re not all in then you’re not with me
Mob mentality, yeaahhh

(kazoo)

And the work we said we’d Do is now hindered cause we’re glued
To the daily outrage beamed into our phones
I scroll at my expense to dull out all instincts and senses
Hope to god that I’m the only one that knows

That this is killing me,
Can I trade it in for for the lakes and the trees
This is killing me, yeaahh

We can’t afford the land on the hills we die on
But when the masters make the call we’ll all be there
Cause we wanna be the first to see the trainwreck
And be the first to offer all those thoughts and prayers

N.C.
Amen!