積分
演出藝人
Callie Crofts
聲樂
Zac Bryant
鼓
詞曲
Callie Crofts
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Callie Crofts
製作人
Zac Bryant
製作人
歌詞
Born screaming
What a pretty little dream
Let me tell you Papa
Let me sell you this thing
It's limited edition
One of a kind
Now lets talk features Mama
It's healthy
And you didn't even die
That's called our premium package
Zero percent interest
For a limited time
Talk about your bargain baby
Restock the shelves
You've bought yourselves
A human life
They come raging
Unruly little things
I can sell your body
I can put you on lease
See
You're a threat and
You're a menace man
So sorry 'bout your sentence
You're a problem
For the system
Much better as a cautionary story
For the children
See you in assembly
O six-hundred
Restock the cells
Stock the cells (Please stop this)
We've been embalmed by the anti-blood
Now we're bright and shiny
And we all can be sold
So look into our pried wide sparkling souls
We've been embalmed by
Twenty-four carat gold
When they go bravely
Damn
Clever little things
Let me tell you
I can sell your beliefs
As a beacon
And a lighthouse
Man they really put your lights out
Pick a sound bite
Cherry-pick it
Spin it how we like
You won't be talking now
Make a mascot
Make a harlequin god
Talk about branding baby
Restock the shelves
Straight to hell (Please stop this)
We've been embalmed by the anti-blood
Now we're bright and shiny
And we all can be sold
So look into our pried wide sparkling souls
We've been embalmed by
Twenty-four carat gold
Man made god
Made man in the image
Of an endlessly hungry black hole
Inclined to seek
Some great prestige
Profoundly and proudly alone
(Succed or fail)
Track the sales
Track the sales
Track the sales
Track the sales
Track the sales
Track the sales
Track the sales
Time to restock the shelves
Stock the shelves
Stock the shelves
Stock the cells
Stock the cells
Stock the cells
Stop this
We've been embalmed by the anti-blood
Now we're bright and shiny
And we all can be sold
So look into our pried wide sparkling souls
We've been embalmed by
Twenty-four carat gold
We've been embalmed by the anti-blood
Oooh we all can be sold
So look into our pried wide sparkling souls
We've been embalmed by
Twenty-four carat gold
Written by: Callie Crofts

