Letra de 'The Charmer' de Locracy

All things are falling apart
The mask falls, reveals your face
You hid; you thought it’s so smart
Gone is the respect and gone is the grace
Clinging to shallow believes
Far from a decent attempt
The dirt is your place

The human mating ritual reduced to a parade of colorful
Assholes waving their glittering dicks for more attention
There’s no ethics
In pretending
Its distortion
A giftwrapped turd of lies

You should get your wallet now it’s mandatory
Get a ring or write a check, to put love in the air
Pretending to be a prince, a peacock of a man
Resenting all honesty and drown in bimbo panties

There’s nothing in here worth to aspire
I feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higher
What a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladies
A theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from mental buttfuckrabies

You don’t seem to like it
I know I hate you for
Acting like the douche
You should not mimic

Liar, Coward, shut up, fuck off

Your ways – should not bloom – you should not succeed – I think – you have done – enough damage now
Fearful – I see you – raping honesty – and I – feel like I - should take revenge
Right Now!

I
See where you got your ideas from but
It’s no excuse for your condem-
Nation of basic human inter-
Action I say all of you cunts have to die
It’s
Wrong all the damn rom-com bullshit and
Sad how you summon my eternal disdain

You’re to blame it’s such a shame I curse your name just end this game
Leave my sight or I will fight I know I’m right you fail at life
No excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove to
You’re to blame it’s such a shame I curse your name just end this game
Leave my sight or I will fight I know I’m right you fail at life
No excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove to

There’s nothing in here worth to aspire
I feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higher
What a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladies
A theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from
Mental buttfuckrabies how can you live with this
Self-degradation escalation, raised through self-righteous ego masturbation

Your ways shall not succeed; you shall not plant your seed
I’ll turn away from this, there’s nothing I will miss
The card house collapse to arrive will immanently crush your life