(n1nth)cloud - Ballad of the Overachiever lyrics

[Verse] Biting wrinkles on The way up the food chain Theres about 451 ways To build a bomb shelter Pretty pretty pictures with guns Invent the wheels A hit and run sunset Over a rebuilt hiroshima Over L S p**nographers Cry wooden tears A hollywood finish self titled The new age vital salesmen Cuts out hes astral prophecy A half way saint Who can't see past hes pyramid sticks Scrape the television resin from your eyes You have forgotten your name Left plane the tragic here Like the ratings that taunt you Yeah time is money but so is everything else So we sell ourselves cheap To say ahead of the market Wearing a lose fitting gas mask To palm air in the grins In high fashion From a cop in a ? With a mouth full of led Keeping the hail at the devils Theirs an antenna And bad weather Wither the last suffered Naked launched To heavy to shallow Spitting skeleton compliments In a best friends mirror The same heavy hands Fills your pockets Since last year Can't you become past time The secret is safer now Meat eating sand oceans An angel with an ? ? In an black window Reality junkies hallucinate In gold neon cities about some Awkward match stick crown Consciousness it's picturey Its directing commercials Where the binary babies Where desensitize the public Raised to believe that life Is just another special effect [Chorus] Sobering up to have a chance Our eyes are the real d** anyways Laugh for a living it pays you well Fall asleep with a gun in your mouth My sand paper alternative With a living crowd Hard to k** if your already dead Don't shoot the messenger Sobering up to have a chance Our eyes are the real d** anyways Laugh for a living it pays you well The petrocious motion of sleeping ? My sand paper pillow of glimmering dreams My waking nightmares Get more abusive My eyes dull every night My stumble into beautiful sun set tops Ominous clouds