Letra de Manufacturing Discontent - The Dillinger Escape Plan

discarded a broken escape fortunate to be
in this state firing on a boredom innate
chewing on a ticking grenade listening
to the comforting shade instinctive

I'm supporting a string of destructive habits
and fighting more than I care to admit
crumbling from a sudden dead weight
here lies me now what's the meaning

oh won't you tell me now won't you tell me the point
I was trying to find myself I wasn't looking for you
but you gave me the point I was trying to kill myself
what else was I gonna do I had a pretty good time

a long goodbye ascension to demise
a vow to break a lesson for the wise
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I was put here to survive why is your burden mine

holding space for this there's a place we must have missed
they're open real late and I believe that we should go
as a consolation but directions are unknown
tonight would be the perfect time for us to reach the peak

it takes a lot to try to care the truth's
below the surface beneath the deep
when you live on the thinnest air and
even condescension comes with a fee

slow to care now you tell me the point