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Plastic Saints

[Intro] OH MY. FUCKING. GOOOOOOOOOOD! [Verse 1] I learned real young how to smile through a nosebleed, backseat blackout, waking up on concrete, everybody my age talks big for a paycheck, loud-ass mouth with a god complex, all your favorite bands write songs like apologies, safe little anthems for rich kids with allergies, nobody means it, everybody wants love but nobody can keep it And I'm sick of these cokehead conversations, fake fucked-up stories for drunk validation, every dude in the room wants fame and attention, I watch girls cry in the parking lot wasted while some washed-up singer gets his dick sucked backstage, telling them they're special. this whole scene is evil. [Pre-Chorus] So tell me why Everybody sounds dead inside [Chorus] HEY! Whatever happened to honesty? Whatever happened to us? Now nobody sings like they mean it HEY! I wanna feel dangerous I wanna feel something If I hear another fake sad song I'm gonna lose my fucking mind [Verse 2] I got friends back home still working night shifts, still getting high behind rundown apartment blocks, still breaking hearts cause they hate themselves too much, still waking up wishing God would've finished it, and honestly they're the only ones I trust now, everybody else just learns how to talk loud, all posture no scars, no substance, all act, all image, no substance Every song sounds exactly the same now, we just wanna connect and make people feel safe now, man shut the fuck up, you don't got a clue what pain is, you've never had to scream just to stop yourself shaking, I write songs cause some nights I honestly need to or else I start thinking about wrists and the bathroom sink again [Pre-Chorus] So tell me why Everybody sounds dead inside [Chorus] HEY! Whatever happened to honesty? Whatever happened to us? Now nobody sings like they mean it HEY! I wanna feel dangerous I wanna feel something If I hear another fake sad song I'm gonna lose my fucking mind [Bridge / Screamed Breakdown] YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING ANOTHER PERFECT LITTLE REBEL WITH A PERFECT LITTLE ACCENT SINGING PERFECT LITTLE LIES SO SAY IT WITH YOUR CHEST! [Breakdown] I'M SO FUCKING SICK OF ALL THIS SHIT [Guitar Solo] [Final Chorus] HEY! Whatever happened to honesty? Whatever happened to us? Now nobody sings like they mean it HEY! I wanna feel dangerous I wanna feel something If I hear another fake sad song I'm gonna lose my fucking mind HEY! Whatever happened to honesty? Whatever happened to us? Now nobody sings like they mean it HEY! I wanna feel dangerous I wanna feel something If I hear another fake sad song I'm gonna lose my fucking mind