mislead, felt it again on my tongue
we're not excactly that nice we let assume
it's an easy way out to turn off the voice
that tries to find something real in this fukked up mess

won't be
won't be defeated
by desires of these shallow times

on our throne we lay, laugh and play
with our petty problems
like kings and queens we dress ourselves
reach deep down to our pockets to show how much we care...

by our shallow desires