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• Artiste: Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
• Titre: Joshua Adam Sultan
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You're in love with the leech that'll leave you It'll lurch in the church that you built to praise The way it sucks the hours from your days You're attached to a sly little bastard That was born from the union of grief and fear He wipes his ass with all that you hold dear You've been scrubbed through the skin and the tissue To reveal what they harvest with hooks for glands And now my only hope is in your hands Can i plead for an alien invasion? To reveal to you the eternal frame Can you let go of love in praise of pain? Cut it all Cut it all Cut it all down You're not the singer of a grunge band, baby You're in love with the demure dictator Barking orders through lo-fi beach pop songs And all the plastic vultures sing along To the false pretence of free opinion That a fat plutocrat and his minions carved Will you just embrace what you are? Cut it all Cut it all Cut it all down Roxanne Roxanne, you're not their whore anymore Cut it all Cut it all Cut it all down