Текст песни Paper Cliche

I want to take my head
And cut it open extra wide
Want to examine oh the thoughts that seem to circle inside

Electrocute my thoughts
Or put myself on stand-by
I'm so over, I'm so over you
Let's open up the sky
And let the clichés pour

Everything has been executed better before
8-bit fantasies, I'm yesterday's technology
Follow the leader, jump off with me
The wine is dripping with the blood
Off my finger-tips

The mitochondrion are revolting,
Please take care of it.
Carnivorous cells are winning
Against your cancer lips

So come over, come over
Oh my god,
I want to tear you apart
I am walking but I'm still asleep
Oh my lord,
this is blasphemy
Wake me up before I fall too deep

I wish I had an original thought inside my skull
Everything has been done a million times before
My dream sequence has become my life
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All my friends are dead, in a perfect scene

Oh my god,
I want to tear you apart
I am walking but I'm still asleep
Oh my lord,
This is blasphemy
Wake me up before I fall too deep
In too deep
Oblivious and numb
In too deep

I want to hurt you,
But I just can't cut you fast enough
The ink is dripping,
And my letter has become a mess

I want to hate you
But hate is love, just reversed
Why do we talk about things that we loathe the most?

Oh my god,
I want to tear you apart
I am walking but I'm still asleep
Oh my lord,
this is blasphemy
Wake me up before I fall too deep
Oh my god,
I want to tear you apart
There is nothing in my world that can end your sleep
Oh my lord,
This is blasphemy
Wake me up before I fall too deep