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Eye on the tv cause tragedy thrills me
whatever flavor, it happens to be like
killed by her husband
drowned by the ocean
shot by his own son
she used the poison in his tea, kissed him goodbye
that's my kind of story
It's no fun 'till someone dies
Don't look at me like I am a monster, frown out your one face but with the other,stare like a junkie into the TV, stare like a zombie, whatever mother holds her child, watches him die, hands to the sky crying, why? oh why?
Cause I need to watch things die from a distance
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
You all need it too don't lie
Why can't we just admit it?
Why can't we just admit?
We won't get pause until the blood is flowing
Neither the brave nor bold will write as the story's told
We won't get pause until the blood is flowing
Cause I need to watch things die
from a good safe distance
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
We all fell the same so
Why can't we just admit it?
Half vampire
Half warrior
Carnivore and
voyeur
stare at the transmitter
sing to the death rattle
lalalala la la lalie (x4)
Credulous at best your desire to believe in
angles in the heart of man
Pull your head on out your hippy haze and give a listen, shouldn't have to say it all again
the universe is hostile,so impersonal, devour to survive so it is, so it's always been!
We all feed on tragedy, it's like bllod to a vampire
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
much better you than I.

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