"The Body Is A Temple For Heavier Metal" lyrics

The body's a temple for heavier metal and forever chemicals
A future-proofed ghost town
Curse words carved in the playground
White noise that resounds

It's an ancient oil painting of that brain in repose
They're the birds that build their nests in all of the Home Depots
Living in here rent-free, talking like they know me

You are going to have to deal with all this
Okay, sure, I'll get right on that, promise

You are going to have to deal with all this
Okay, sure, I'll get right on that, promise

Nihilist trust-fall into the paywall of endless potential

You'll lose the urge to self destruct, but
Fear not, we know that you're still punk as fuck

You'll lose the urge to self destruct, but
Fear not, we know that you're still punk as fuck

You'll lose the urge to self destruct, but
Fear not, we know that you're still punk as fuck