Mindless Faith

No saints allowed in the peep show No saints allowed in the neon glow No saint but me Her halo appears when the light shines through When you look into the peep show It looks into you But not me All the things I would do for her On her... to her stuf

She's lashed to the mast And me to the helm I'm screaming prayers and curses She looks underwhelmed Her mouth is dry with thirst She'll drink until she bursts- with heroin We used to build castles Into the sky Towers of beauty With basements to hide

The next fad will be as lame as the last The next big name will be more of the same The next tech craze blown out of proportion The next time around, but without the shame The next good idea will be snuffed out Or co-opted and then metastasize The ne

I'm totally wrecked and it's starting to show But I still have more life than most people I know Let's skip the charades, you know I'm just a waste Like you're the Queen of England It's your turn to wallow and burn It's your turn to apologize It's yo

I ain't your bitch, so do me a favor Keep your mouth shut, you don't know shit Always dance on the edge of a razor This time you've gone too far You know we see right through your lies But you forget You don't know shit You want to have me on a strin

Things are getting slippery Things are getting kinda crazy Maybe it's all in my head Maybe it's just the way you make me feel Even after all these years The only thing that keeps me here Is gravity and fragments of reality I thought were real And eve

Down here it makes no difference Logic only gets you so far Down here we take turns being wicked Like iron fists in velvet gloves I wish it wasn't so complicated Today Might be the day Everything could change Today We hope to be saved From the hell w

The catalyst that we can't talk about When our eyes turn to glass And the walls start to come down One night on the floor One night against the wall Everytime tracing the cracks in my skull We've spun on red lines We start at the end We've dropped do

There's always a cage in search of a bird We're chained Bound by a choice, betrayed by our words We're framed Like rats in a lab, behave for rewards We're trained And your thumb's up your ass As you wait for a change I'm sick of things the way they a