Death Of Reality letra

Televised laughing stock
Edited to look like an asshole
Slum dog jackasses
This is a fucking joke
Where’s my goddamned remote?
Is this 15 minutes worth all your dignity
It’s all an act beginning to end
A fool’s parade of nonsense
Do you even know your true self?
Your 15 minutes are up

Kill The Client - Letras

• As Roaches
• Comatose, Satiated, And Dangerous
• Conflict Within
• Cull The Herd
• Customer Service
• Death Of Reality
• Defend
• Dig Two Graves
• Double Barreled Diplomacy
• Final Days
• Fraudulent Rule
• Glad Hand Grinder
• Hammer The Red Button
• In God You Trust
• Industry Of Fear
• Lying Addict (The Filth From Your Mouth)
• No Justice, No Peace
• No Leaders
• Pandemic
• Pissing In The Sock Drawer
• Postmortem Exoneration
• Pressing The Flesh
• Primetime Dogma
• Programmed / Used / Erased
• Purveyors Of Death
• Questions To a Brick Wall
• Targets In Straightjackets
• The Walking Dead
• Vicious Slaughter
• Worker Ant Syndrome