fools parade we slowly bleed the restless masses dry fools parade we slowly bleed the masses dry and you stand and watch as they all pass you by we stand up straight and point our fingers to the sky blind adoration makes us beautiful when we die our lies will wake your children from the dream that everything has purpose and the world ...is what it seems you know it ll happen again and then we ll try to be friends but that wont work out so well from all the lies that you tell i ll end up hating your guts and use your fear as my crutch you need to be with your kind fuck you you ve wasted my time once a demi-god now a messiah