[Verse 1]
A century and the plague has spread
A suburban hell for the living dead
Locked alone in their lavish homes
With pets and wigs in their bloated thrones
[Verse 2]
Such a pure devotion to your skin
Who'll absolve you from your sin?
Your flee communion paranoid
Now your cup is the void
[Chorus]
It tore your heart out
Oh!
When you didn't understand
Why the beat had started
It tore your heart out
Oh!
When you didn’t understand
Why you want what you wanted
[Verse 3]
We're owls in the wilderness
Wandering upon the desert
Blistering, we tread the surface
Our bones are burning like a furnace
A century and the plague has spread
A suburban hell for the living dead
Locked alone in their lavish homes
With pets and wigs in their bloated thrones
[Verse 2]
Such a pure devotion to your skin
Who'll absolve you from your sin?
Your flee communion paranoid
Now your cup is the void
[Chorus]
It tore your heart out
Oh!
When you didn't understand
Why the beat had started
It tore your heart out
Oh!
When you didn’t understand
Why you want what you wanted
[Verse 3]
We're owls in the wilderness
Wandering upon the desert
Blistering, we tread the surface
Our bones are burning like a furnace
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