In The Aisle Violent Soho

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[Verse 1]
He waves to the locals while he walks around
Dragging a cricket bat in the ground
Sucker for slackers, glory and rage
Waiting for God, waiting for God
He yells gibberish to pick a good fight
Breaks his head into a wall every night
Free up the country for glory and rage
Waiting for God, waiting for God

[Chorus]
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
Why does everything you say sound hollow?

[Verse 2]
Waiting for drug fucks to carry him home
Sunk to the carpet, it's eating him whole
Nihilist pop shit won't leave him alone
Waiting for God, waiting for God
I wish you would only exists in my mind
Away from the world and the feelings inside
Great pretender that leaves you behind
Waiting for God, waiting for God

[Chorus]
Why does everything you say sound hollow?
Why does everything you say sound hollow?