Plague Song (feat. Nola Star)

We're starting to slide down slippery slopes

Little lemmings, led by a dope

They ate a bat in their soup

Don't you know

They're sick in the head

But that's how it goes

Sick in the head

Sick in the head

I wanna watch em all

Cough til their dead

They made it in a lab

Made it in a lab yeah

It's all part of their master plan

Is this the end of all we know

All of the cracks and flaws

Start to show

We sing a plague song

For the dead

Watch our society

Fall on its head

Society fills its rapid pace

Running in place

Running in place

Nothing feels real any more

I can't feel my face

I can't feel my face

Disassociation

A much needed vacation

From this rapid pacing

Too much strain

Pull release on this drain

We've all lost the game

Now we're going insane

Going insane

Is this the end of all we know

All of the cracks and flaws

Start to show

We sing a plague song

For the dead

Watch our society

Fall on its head

Sick in the head

Sick in the head

I wanna watch em all

Cough til they're dead