Aesthetic Perfection
The Great Depression
Hey you mother fucking son of a bitch
How dare you speak about it like you know
Without strife or strain
Each leg keeps moving
Always deviating from the path
So it's
Left right
Left right
Left right
Back
Don't forget your head where you left it
Well, now it's too late
Too late
It's so easy to complain
Once you've found a sympathetic ear
Chorus
Hey
Wait
Is this the answer?
These scars are nothing but a lie
Lay
Waste
Bleeding hearts will always run dry
The worst great depression is my life
So you feel your life is buried in shit?
Well I've got some bad news for you
Why don't we share some lines?
Slaughtered like swine
California dreams of suicide
You're all P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C
That is how it is and how it stays
I like to take the drugs
'cause love is merely chemical
Throw it all away and suck it down
Chorus