Letra de A View From The End Of The World

I battle with these demons as I toss and turn at night
A bitter taste in my mouth, and then a blast of blinding light



600 years of progress lost because of you
Can I get reparations to make up for this abuse?
I want some flying cars, a ticket to the stars,
or even just a world without religious wars

But this bitch ain't stacked in my favor
We race towards the end of days
And while you pave way for your savior,
I fear the rationality of the faithfully insane





Still a credit to your ruse, what a beautiful excuse
to never open up your eyes and see the things you lose
Just climb the beanstalk when you die
and meet the giant in the sky







[Spoken]
? There goes, look at that bitch go.
Basoosh!
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