Head on a pike
Plain and vacant tonight
As you cry through your phone
Let the masses support
All the hate that you spit
Keep a mouth full of shit
See your smile out at town
And our shirt that you sport
Woe's me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woe's me
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
Prisoner compliance
You'll tend to your bias
Be sure you're identical
To all your peers
Keep your head low
Suggestive
Horror show
Like clockwork
Predictable, simple
Then turn up a gear
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
It's getting harder not to lose myself
When you clearly wanted someone else
Staying awake 'cause I never feel safe at home
Double check the locks and hide my phone
Try to drink away peripheral ghosts
Turn out the lights, it's my fault, I'm never alone
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woe's me
Equip Sunglasses Video (MV)
Performed By: Hot Mulligan
Written by: Brandon Blakeley, Chris Freeman, Garrett Willig, Nathan Sanville, Ryan Malicsi
Hot Mulligan - Equip Sunglasses Lyrics
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Head on a pike
Plain and vacant tonight
As you cry through your phone
Let the masses support
All the hate that you spit
Keep a mouth full of shit
See your smile out at town
And our shirt that you sport
Woe's me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woe's me
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
Prisoner compliance
You'll tend to your bias
Be sure you're identical
To all your peers
Keep your head low
Suggestive
Horror show
Like clockwork
Predictable, simple
Then turn up a gear
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
It's getting harder not to lose myself
When you clearly wanted someone else
Staying awake 'cause I never feel safe at home
Double check the locks and hide my phone
Try to drink away peripheral ghosts
Turn out the lights, it's my fault, I'm never alone
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woe's me
Plain and vacant tonight
As you cry through your phone
Let the masses support
All the hate that you spit
Keep a mouth full of shit
See your smile out at town
And our shirt that you sport
Woe's me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woe's me
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
Prisoner compliance
You'll tend to your bias
Be sure you're identical
To all your peers
Keep your head low
Suggestive
Horror show
Like clockwork
Predictable, simple
Then turn up a gear
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
It's getting harder not to lose myself
When you clearly wanted someone else
Staying awake 'cause I never feel safe at home
Double check the locks and hide my phone
Try to drink away peripheral ghosts
Turn out the lights, it's my fault, I'm never alone
It's good to hate, isn't it?
Popping veins, dissonance
Draw and quarter a stranger
To feel some blood on your fingers
You take away, robbery
Follow trends as a hobby
Find flaws in everything else
Because you don't like yourself
Woe's me
Eavesdrop in class
Keep your ear to the glass
Woe's me
Writer: Brandon Blakeley, Chris Freeman, Garrett Willig, Nathan Sanville, Ryan Malicsi
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management