Lyrics

Slip into something more comfortable, proceed into space Innocent individuals concerned about nothing but happiness Progress becomes easy due to this social situation Unfortunate turn of events collapse this idea of the childish thought No judgment, no judgment No judgment, no judgment towards one another No judgment towards one another No social status to compare all as one Market this change, exploit the idea of innocence Exploit the idea of innocence Goddamn television God, corrupt me Goddamn television God, corrupt me Separate us, separate us Separate us, separate us Groups of difference seem to comfort what we once didn't think of This show was in their head for years Enjoy this life of wonder and imagination for it will be torn down You will be torn down Time to hate, kill, fuck, conquer Time to hate, kill, fuck, conquer This is human life at its best, we'll televise this event You can learn how to live, breathe, then finally die The sweet relief is a must The sweet relief is a must The sweet relief is a must The sweet relief is a must We can speak obsession We can love the endless
Writer(s): Paul Andrew Waggoner, Daniel Lanford Briggs, Cartland Blake Richardson, Robert Dustin Waring, Thomas Giles Rogers Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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