Thoughts for Sale Lyrics


Your open eyes speak the words

You don't have the guts to say

Coward is the fucking word of the day

Eat your words

Bite your tongue

Hide away

Spineless little fucking bitch

Illuminated by the power of your own comfort

Face to face cut eyes and revert

Eat your words

Bite your tongue

Hide away

Spineless little fucking boy

Scared of confrontation

We know you are nothing

High horse riding in the sky

Your downfall

Will be the thoughts you hide in your eyes

Fuck it all

Fuck you all

You can't form a thought that hasn't been sold to you

Glue yourself to people who mean nothing

In the grand scheme

In their mind life is but a dream

No grip on reality

No one ever knows everything

You can count on that but I know

You will never see it both ways

Form an opinion of your own

Two sides to every story

No one ever knows everything

You can count on that but I know

You will never see it both ways

Form an opinion of your own

Two sides to every story

Life is not a fairy tale

There are no happy endings

The only thing you can count on

Is shit and piss upon your death

Upon your death