Informal Gluttony (исполнитель: Between The Buried And Me)

Rebuild.
Cannot close our eyes.

 [bad word] paper traffic...corner office [bad word] 
The cityscape burns brighter by the hour.
Clock tower: bring us all down.
Marching like ants to the foundation of a higher form.
Trash. Capped and smothered. Trash bag. Trash hat.

Feed me fear. (Informal gluttony)

 [bad word] paper lawns...force-fed attention grabber...
when will you learn.
 [bad word] first serve.
The all you can eat [bad word] ..playing the tunes of our death.
Breathe......now blow. Now blow.

Let it be heard.

The preacher's talent is going through the airwaves.
(I need to be led in the right direction. Set up the bumpers... [bad word] in the gutter)
The little kids taught me well...
but I wonder why they don't listen anymore.
(It's a television nightmare).
Eat and watch, eat eat eat...what they feed.
Corner office tubes...give me the best view in the hut.

Feed me fear. (Informal gluttony)
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