Glib Tongued

Lyrics for Glib Tongued

The silhouette of a flag The murmuring of some national anthem Parades of monochrome hair There's a nostalgic sense in the air I smell of cigarette butts, spray-on deodorant And teenage lust What a shame It all stagnates Clings to the past, necromance Hallelujahs shouted up to skies The book of everything is fine If everything is mine You'll find them kind as long as nothing is disrupting time Sand in the hourglass Must not pass where they draw the line It's all assisted your resistance here does not apply You will adjust now you will learn to love how you're despised A ticker tape parade a curb to place a different face It's no surprise you should've known that was the truth of lies The open secret is the oldest ways are in their prime Chewing tobacco-flavoured spit into your crying eyes Notice that flag attached to the pickup you've been dragged behind The driver gleefully unbothered Flash an OK sign Oh how they pine to hold the hive as one connected mind The party line that you existing is committing crime Under the shade of Oakley glasses there's no eye for eye Freedom of choice you can be ruled or you can fucking die What a shame It all stagnates Clings to the past, necromance