Zedi Forder - Sign Off Lyrics

Do you want the situation bad again
Well you know I'm god damn right
I see your kiddy winky power play
As your motives turn to shit

You needed
To forget
To see it
Well god you've got me mad
You needed
To forget
To see it
Well oh god, dear god

That's an idi-idi-otic game
The façade, façade, façade
That's an idi-idi-otic game

Rate what you think, we're gonna get you
Rot what you build, we're gonna get you
Burn what you feel, we're gonna get you
Come on, come on, come on

Pardon my expression if you die you cannot die again
Won't you come on down, oh won't you come on down to bury me

Get your filthy fingers off me

Those pitted scars set you free
Those pitted scars'll have you coming home to me
Those pitted scars will set you free
Those pitted scars'll have you coming home to me
Those pitted scares
Those pitted scares
Those pitted scares
Those pitted scares

Your apathy lets your fellow core down