Letra de Underbite - Protest The Hero
Letra de canci�n de Underbite de Protest The Hero lyrics
So how you fuckin� feeling tonight?
We�re (insert name here) from unimportant,
and I�m about to mimic some image of a rock and roll singer I have under lock and key.
Without the faintest hint of irony
that I�m flashing my pearly whites to sustain my mediocrity.
So is everyone having a good time tonight?
Good, I�m glad (I couldn�t actually care less).
You guys are the best crowd that we�ve ever seen,
seen with these old dead eyes.
Blind to the stage or even my own lies.
So hey ho, let�s go. Let�s start this contemptible �rock� show.
Blinding lights to hide the hand up our ass in this puppet-sock show.
Two sewn on eyes, repurposed and made new,
torn from an aging suit for a sense of d�j� vu.
Thumb underbite. I bite my fucking thumb,
and hope you catch a thread, and slowly come undone.
An illusion seldom spoken. An understanding between you and I
that the ground that you stand on is somehow less than mine.
An allusion to a broken home,
left on the street and chilled to the bone.
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So hey, we still feeling good?
Now you comprehend our complex relationship - consumer/consumed.
You�re just some stupid kid and I�m a megalomaniac.
Shedding defenses for an honest creation.
Placing yourself in the stocks on the strap.
You�re disgracing your effort by conforming to textbook
performance of music to fill in the gaps,
and it�s bullshit.
It�s bullshit. Be honest, this can�t be what you wanted,
if what you write about means anything to you.
Rather than pure vanity, people might connect with sincerity.
Don�t just pray the next generation learns from our mistakes.
Let�s not repackage the same old performance.
Original content is so much more rewarding.
Let�s not repackage the same old performance.
Original content is so much more rewarding.
I know that it might be quite clich�,
but if all the world is in fact a stage,
then this stage - this here goddamn stage -
might just be all the world.
We�re (insert name here) from unimportant,
and I�m about to mimic some image of a rock and roll singer I have under lock and key.
Without the faintest hint of irony
that I�m flashing my pearly whites to sustain my mediocrity.
So is everyone having a good time tonight?
Good, I�m glad (I couldn�t actually care less).
You guys are the best crowd that we�ve ever seen,
seen with these old dead eyes.
Blind to the stage or even my own lies.
So hey ho, let�s go. Let�s start this contemptible �rock� show.
Blinding lights to hide the hand up our ass in this puppet-sock show.
Two sewn on eyes, repurposed and made new,
torn from an aging suit for a sense of d�j� vu.
Thumb underbite. I bite my fucking thumb,
and hope you catch a thread, and slowly come undone.
An illusion seldom spoken. An understanding between you and I
that the ground that you stand on is somehow less than mine.
An allusion to a broken home,
left on the street and chilled to the bone.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/underbite-protest-the-hero.php
So hey, we still feeling good?
Now you comprehend our complex relationship - consumer/consumed.
You�re just some stupid kid and I�m a megalomaniac.
Shedding defenses for an honest creation.
Placing yourself in the stocks on the strap.
You�re disgracing your effort by conforming to textbook
performance of music to fill in the gaps,
and it�s bullshit.
It�s bullshit. Be honest, this can�t be what you wanted,
if what you write about means anything to you.
Rather than pure vanity, people might connect with sincerity.
Don�t just pray the next generation learns from our mistakes.
Let�s not repackage the same old performance.
Original content is so much more rewarding.
Let�s not repackage the same old performance.
Original content is so much more rewarding.
I know that it might be quite clich�,
but if all the world is in fact a stage,
then this stage - this here goddamn stage -
might just be all the world.
