Beach Craft Bonanza - Lament

Fuck your caste system, worthless ideologies
Standing in the void, suffocating hypocrisy
Surveyed the battle, bore witness to the strife
There are no winners, no one gets out alive

I must be wrong, I'm at a loss
Hope I'm wrong, I think I'm not

On leaps of blind faith, I fall on my face
None of this matters, there is no escape
Resist what's coming, you all stand for nothing
Whatever you do, you'll always keep suffering

I must be wrong, I'm at a loss
Hope I'm wrong, I think I'm not

Everyone's on sedatives, we're all walking dead and
It's miserable to watch them all turn to epitaphs
Hate what we've become. Don't know where to start
Regression is god, they call it art

I must be wrong, I'm at a loss
I hope I'm wrong, I think I'm not

Written by:
Chris Baltrus, Vincent Carriero

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