The Misanthrope

Lyrics

Hack actors choking on the scenery
 Mere grist to feed the machinery
 Fairy tales and useless fables
 Prayers at the children's table
 That ends with us dead
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 This is your welcome to the family
 All hail the cult of misanthropy
 The church and then the steeple
 Bring out the weak and feeble
 This world, it turns on the thought of you dead
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 Stories like the gory details
 So keep your finger on the meat scale
 Sycophants and gorgeous users
 Pay the way for tomorrow's losers
 That wanted you dead
 This is your welcome to the family
 Goddamn the cult of his vanity
 The church and then the steeple
 Bring out the weak and feeble
 This world, it turns on the thought of you dead
 I chloroform the evil
 There's nothing worse than people
 This world, it turns on the thought of you dead
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 This is your welcome to the family
 Come join the cult of sterility
 The church and then the steeple
 There's nothing worse than people
 There's nothing worse than people
 There's nothing worse than people
 This world, it turns on the thought of you dead
 The thought of you dead
 The thought of you dead
 The thought of you dead
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 Dead
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:23
Key
3
Tempo
149 BPM

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