Lyrics:
violent, and raging, and the species
Dwindle, suffer, die out, but endure
Despite all of the odds
A node of death, sycophants will assist in choking
a hint
Realize that it's clear by now
I'm obviously made for this
Sick of these sycophants
Whether they for or against
I don't need back up
If my cause
merchant chants provide no answer
Sycophants enchant, slow dance trance ya
I'm a free lancer and a big fan of banter
Big fan of trash talk and professional
scream into the night
Tormented words unspoken
And here I am, the sycophant
The coronate revulsions
I see you in the dead of night
When armor holds its
Cast a ballot out from a dome
Call the duty done go back home
Blame the sycophants for what they've done
Where the hell are they from
To start a war
a sycophant
I'm stricken with anthropophobia
I journey to Utopia
I'm stricken with anthropophobia
I journey to Utopia
I'm slippin' away to Utopia
Take me away
The odds are even at one to one that sooner or later we'll all become
Sociopathic sycophants, radicalized by radio rants
These days we know a lot more, more
a room, you sycophant
And look into your eyes
Don't even try to sympathize
You're the one who dies
With one small step
Comes a million tiny footprints
Each
won't let you control me, no
You have no control of me
Sycophants
Aliens from Poland
Mafia ties and a Chinese clothes line
Meet the American Ayatollah
His sycophants they love every word
From his unfiltered incoherent
sycophant, I'm just so sick of you
If I knew then what I know now, we'd be through
the only work i'm not trying to forget
And i let
The rhythm of the drum set my step
And it turned me sycophant 'til i grew sick of it and left
Yeah
I'll be your number one fan
Hail to the master's plan
I'll be your number one fan
Hail to the sycophant
I'll be your number one fan
Hail
We are not the sycophants
Oh what a tangled web we weave
To fill the purse of thieves
My mind is not deceived
Oh this tangled we we weave
Surrounded by your sycophants
You chose your path, no turning back
Replaced the group you self-anoint
Shadow falls and pricks the soul
Circle has shrunk
Psychopathic sycophant I used to think you was fam
You was just a fan stalking and lurking on Instagram
My circle broke I'll fix it yea man
Don't ever think I
the sycophants have twisted this
But we gotta make it out alive
All your pleas for unity, will fall apart, just wait and see
And I'll be here to point the finger
The lonely stoner and a phone blip
oh shit
Who the fuck's calling on my phone again
I'm sick of these robotic sycophants and motherfuckers tryna sell me shit
sycophants who keep me Diagnosed
With partial friendships. Pages full of mentions. In my alternate dimension. And I won't deny attention
Would I lie? It's
a stagnant canal
And my sycophants shamble behind me
I'm dumbing down the world
Yeah, I'm dumbing down the world
I'm dumbing down, I'm dumbing down the world
another sycophant at the end of his chain
To praise his name (Praise his name)
Praise his name (Praise his name)
Praise his name
and Mommy's-little-skinheads,
death-threats and sycophants and wieners drunk on straight-edge.
Fuck off. Who cares? I'd rather hi-lite Trip-Tiks than
listen to your bullshit.
Poor young sycophant
Break me out
Take me
The Crystal
Ruminating in technicolor
Eclectic and ethereal
The catalysts of decadence
Ceremonially ending ontogenious processees
The mesmerists and sycophants
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