From the recording Providence
Lyrics
you claim no private life
with prying eyes intent to see you don’t waste a good disguise nobody’s got the time
as if somebody cares
can’t wait to share your dirty laundry recluse or socialite?
make up your fucking mind
don’t take yourself too seriously
there’s somethin’ on the rise
it’s no surprise you’re in a frenzy
it’s every word a lie
but you don’t wanna know
come on regurgitate
the words of hate that get you attention
your karma’s comin’ round and I’m ready for the show
we ride the wave
no matter how well lain
the best of plans amuse your deity we ride the wave
even this, the floating free
will, in the end, succumb to gravity
we ride the wave
no matter how well lain
the best of plans amuse your deity we ride the wave
even this, the floating free
will, in the end, succumb
we ride the wave amuse your deity we ride the wave succumb to gravity
succumb to gravity
