P W Tigah Lilie - Sonic Renaissance

Can't wash the feeling off my skin
I blame myself, but I'm not sure
Something alien entirely
But this is mine, not yours
Leading little green men
To drown in battery acid
But I guess I'm better now
Coz my default is to respond with anger
But I'm no longer bitter now

Some kind of Kentucky meat shower
Observing the junkies in the back of Smackdonald's
If it's good enough for me
Then it's good enough for you
And it's good enough for the others
No more diamonds for the lions, I'm disillusioned
I'm the past and the future, I'm mutated
I'm all he ever hated
All he ever was
And all he'll ever be

And now I shower in his misery
I'll make him regret the day he was born
I burn my old journals on Guy Fawkes
So no one knows I do grasp the concept of law
The sonic of the melancholy
Escalated to something quite voodoo
Like psychedelic Jesus, I am and he was
But I am me, don't wanna be like you

He'd swallow his own tail, if he could
And I know that he would
A storyline in which I'm just a ghost
Because I am just a girl
Sixteen with no hopes or dreams
Thank you, Da Vinci, you have my word

The banks are gonna bust
And currency will die
Don't ask me why I don't sign with a label
Coz they won't sign someone
Who won't lie for the business
Those hedonistic bitches
They do whatever their idols do
And I stay in this eternal youth
Because I am untouched
By the corrupt hand of contemporary music

He looks dumb wearing that
You look dumb wearing that
You can't expect me to act civil - I am female
Thank God I'm a woman
I swore that I wouldn't
You ain't got nothing
To hold against me anymore
And this black hole of my toxic heart
This is hardly art
This is cult sound
I drag the four pillars of Heaven
Right down to Hell
Right down to the ground

So lay me down, lay hard
They say women are from Venus
But I know I'm from Mars
The sound of distortion through my veins
Echoes against the boulevard
Into my hollow heart
I'm a dweeb, I'm alive
Get the fuck out of my life
I don't wanna know you anymore
I'm bored of you now
Simulating the sound
Across this now empty town
Coz I like myself better than you, now

So how does that make you feel now

Written by:
Poppy Hall

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