The Bazaareteria

Lyrics for The Bazaareteria

There is no chasm in-between what's Good or evil in an unplanned wasteland Where nothing holds its shape And brittle bonds are built to break down, down, down It's in this phantom space where give and take Dictate the rules and handshakes mandate Your words to carry weight And if they falter, plan to break down, down, down Supply is on the rise What do you want, or need? It's inside Is this everything you could dream of? Find out when you buy Too Late We shouldn't have waited for want to turn to need Blind faith Putting weight in the word of another can haunt you Too Late We shouldn't have let desire turn to greed Blind faith It's too good to be true Admit to yourself you can't always tell when The good will of others has ceased You still have to trade, well aware of the risk Cause the gears start to grind if not greased The price is on the rise What do you want or need? Step inside We've got everything you could dream of Come in, and roll the dice Too Late Blind faith It's too good to be true Too Late We shouldn't have waited for want to turn to need Blind faith Putting weight in the word of another can haunt you Too Late We shouldn't have let desire turn to greed Blind faith It's too good to be true It's too good to be true It's too good to be true It's gravity that pulls us close, but we tend to intervene Insanity is tethered to the dose And we're taking much more than we need Oh, it's gravity that pulls us close, but we tend to intervene Insanity is tethered to the dose And we're taking much more than we need