Unknown The Plague - That Time Behind Arthur Gordon Drive

Brought me everything we needed
The oceans are depleted
The stage is nearly set
The audience is being seated
Never had a reason
To justify my feelings
Now it’s building
Fight the demons
hang me from the ceiling
In the garden of the eden
Raise me to the sky I’m bleeding
From my neck
Enoch in the flesh
Feasting on the heathens
Do it every weekend
Dying wasn’t easy
Had to slow my self down
The air is ash
Rejected breathing
Yeah I’m the new wave
Yeah Call me the new plague
Wrists are filet
Carve up my skin with the blade
I have been fucking unmade
I can’t function I’m a slave
Holy blunts That I’m smoking
They Don’t make me insane
They keeping you safe
Protecting in vein, they
The only thing stopping
The voices infecting my brain
My ankles are chained
My life has devolved into pain
A separate claim
When I sold my soul to the devil
In 8th grade
And I’ve painted the world in
Everlasting grey
Now can I get paid
How bout it Lucy
I’m spending tomorrow
Looking for my yesterday
Can I fade away
Suicidal ways
I don’t want the fame
I just wanna find
A new way to live
A new way to be

Written by:
Allen Perley

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