I really tried to be goodBut goodness, won't come easy to meYou're too good in your old waysIn others you're evil like me
When they call my nameI'm the first to smileI put a few feet wrong on the moral pileWhen I break the rankI'm the first to gloatAnd it's a nice trip downIn the eye of a ropeIn the eye of a rope
I put a coin in a cold handStill I seem to hurt everyoneNow, I'm the dud, I'm the short strandI'm the burning wink in the line of a shotgun
You in your tall lighthouse with that broken lightI'm gonna suffer on your rocks if it takes all nightYou're the one clean soul at the back of a churchGo on, avert your eyesThis is going to hurtThis is going to hurt
I went barefoot out into dirty snowSaw the fires at the black with a sinful glowThere's an angry mob all downing pixel fuelTaking blood with a lash from the skin of a foolYou can blame it on the web, on the sugar and fatEntertainment is a spin, on an urge unwrappedYou can try another hammer just to hammer it homeBut any modern thoughtIs never aloneIs never aloneBut any modern thoughtIs never aloneIs never aloneBut any modern thoughtIs never alone
FIVE
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Released on: 2019-02-01
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