Televised Suicide 歌词

Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse (Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse) I bite my nails in the back of the room I lose control of what I consume Yeah, I think we all just become immune You know what I mean, I assume Anxious anticipation Violent expectation I can see it the way you fall, feel too real I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal (Never see you again) I want to run away (never see you no more) I want to run away (Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse) Blood and guts news with the dead-eyed muse Exploit and abuse, destroy for views I bite my nails in the back of the room I lose control of what I consume Yeah, I think we all just become immune You know what I mean, I assume I can see it the way you fall, feel too real I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal I'm running out of ways to deal