empty art Lyrics

I wake up in the middle of a street

The sky is red, I feel the cracks in the pavement underneath my feet

I can't tell if it's midnight or morning

All these carbon copy, cut and paste, picket gatehouses speak the same warning

"Empty art is worse than no art at all"

We're bringing back the honesty, we may sound rough but at least we mean it

I'm tired of seeing paintings void of soul on the Louvre's walls

Cut my wrists and inside my veins, you'll find all my lyrics

In a world where everything's the same

We're drowning in the sound of suburbia

They kill you if you have your own brain

But I'm seeing things straight, I see my own fate

In a world where everything's the same

We're killing in the name of suburbia

They beat you if you have your own face

But I'm seeing things straight, now I see my own fate

I see the past in the pain

The millions of children whose parents won't call them by their name

We don't want your hate parade

So I'm standing with the people who are beaten and broken for the way they're made

A vapid life is worse than no life at all

We're bringing back the honesty, you can fuck me up but I won't stop fighting

I'm tired of seeing people full of pain, with fake smiles on their face

Instead of talking about their trouble 'cause they're punished if they're not the same

In a world where everything's the same

We're drowning in the sound of suburbia

They beat you if you have your own face

But I'm seeing things straight, yeah, I see my own fate

It's a world where you gotta play the game

You break their rules, they chew you up and spit you out

They kill you if you have your own brain, so I'm

I'm floating in a state of suburbia

We're killing in, we're killing in the

We're killing in the name of suburbia

We're killing in, we're killing in the

We're killing in the name of suburbia

In a world where everything's the same

We're drowning in the sound of suburbia

They kill you if you have your own

Brain, but I'm seeing things straight, yeah, I see my own fate

In a world where everything's the same

We're killing in the name of suburbia

They beat you if you have your own face

I'm floating in a state of suburbia