Letra de Informal Gluttony - Between The Buried & Me

Rebuild
Cannot close our eyes

Construction paper traffic
Corner office destruction
The cityscape burns brighter by the hour
Clock tower bring us all down
Clock tower bring us all down
Marching like ants to the foundation of the higher form
Trash, capped and smothered, trash bag, trash hat
Wrinkle free clients of doom
Trash, capped and smothered, trash bag, trash hat
Wrinkle free clients of doom

Feed me fear, informal...
Feed me fear, gluttony...
Feed me fear, informal...

Construction paper lawns
Force-fed attention grabber
When will you learn
First come, first serve
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The all you can eat trumpet,
Playing the tunes of our death

Breathe... now blow. Now blow.

Let it be heard.

The preacher's talent is going through the airwaves
I need to be led in the right direction
Set up the bumpers... running in the gutter

The little kids taught me well...
But I wonder why they don't listen anymore
(It's a television nightmare)
Eat and watch, eat eat eat... what they feed
Corner office tubes, give me the best view in the hut

Feed me fear, informal...
Feed me fear, gluttony...
Feed me fear, informal...
Feed me fear...