The Facades Lyrics - Sucker for a Punch Line

The Facades - Sucker for a Punch Line

You, you'll never be my
Friend, enemies til the end
Our names are birthed from sin
Regret-filled and hell-sent
Midnight rager to the morning light
Against your will I'll always fight
Alcoholic wicked lights, and kamikaze stage-dives
My mind is full of toil, let my emotions roil
But there's no fun in the likes of folks like you

Cause I'm a sucker for a punch line, woah
But you never had a hook
There's a fool born every minute if you
Only knew where to look
I'm a sucker for a punch line, woah
But you always were the joke
Flatline emotions, you're the
One that never spoke, woah

Between the robot rocks and anthems of the broken
I preach about the oldest emotions that have been spoken
Cynical but dangerous, not paralyzed by anxious rust
And here they all are saying that I ain't someone to trust
I am untouchable, though they say never say forever
I look outside my cage and I find I'm untethered
I'll grab the cords of my resolve, make damn sure that the reins are mine
No need to question, now don't you move

Cause I'm a sucker for a punch line, woah
But you never had a hook
There's a fool born every minute if you
Only knew where to look
I'm a sucker for a punch line, woah
But you always were the joke
Flatline emotions, you're the
One that never spoke, woah

And though it's hard to look away sometimes
I wonder if you've ever known at all
Just how vicious I can choose to be
You can't escape me if you only crawl

Just one second, Thin Man
I hear you're here to diss but you'd
Get better shit from shutting up, taking your fist and
Snapping rubber gloves on it for safety, I insist, then
Stick it up your ass until your throat decides to kiss it
You're a coward in a cage, a product of repression
And all your spite pollutes this brain with overdone depression
It's indefinite detention with no way out
You've been laid out by the robot rock who won't fade out
You like to think that we've entrapped you for attention
But you've taken six tracks without us, pure pretention
You've got all this aggression that's directed all wrong, writing
Thong in the back of your exes ass crack songs, but this is
My featurette, you're the belle with no balls, I bet you're
Glad I never speak cause when Glitchtech calls, you
Learn your anger's strong but no more so than mine
Who are you now

Cause I'm a sucker for a punch line, woah
But you never had a hook
There's a fool born every minute if you
Only knew where to look
I'm a sucker for a punch line, woah
But you always were the joke
Flatline emotions, you're the
One that never spoke, woah

Written by:
Jacob Hausthor

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