Released on January 5, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Paint your windows, cover your heart

Compassion burns your virtue

Factory blues; the industry starts to veer away from breakthrough

Denied of the satisfaction; cheap attractions as transaction

A currency so divine; the slow decline

Are you still breathing?


[Chorus]

Get a goddamn grip, you headcase (woah-oh-oh)

Throw aside your life, you disgrace (woah-oh-oh)

Well there's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me

So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time again


[Verse 2]

Fixed on something you can't control

What you think is evolution is just self-delusion

You feel that your world relieves your sentence, but you haven't done your time

Is there a life behind your fool's disguise?

Are you still bleeding?


[Chorus]

Get a goddamn grip, you headcase (woah-oh-oh)

Throw aside your life, you disgrace (woah-oh-oh)

There's an irony in pride and greed but they don’t speak to me

So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time--


[Bridge]

Fuse is burning

Clock starts ticking

Heart stops beating

Counting? Never


[Chorus]

Get a goddamn grip, you headcase (woah-oh-oh)

Throw aside your life, you disgrace (woah-oh-oh)

There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me

So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time again

Get a goddamn grip, you headcase (woah-oh-oh)

Throw aside your life, you disgrace (woah-oh-oh)

There's an irony in pride and greed but they don't speak to me

So sell your sense to my contempt time and time and time again