Ingested Purveyors Of Truth Lyrics
Purveyors Of Truth by Ingested
The crowd looks up in awe
It was the smoke without the fire
All so quick to pass your judgment
Now we throw you on the pyre
Who said this and who did what
It makes no difference when you're fucking burning
Maybe if you focused on your lives, then the world could keep on turning
Call them out quick, fucking delete
Start the witch hunt, write out your speech
Rinse and repeat, drama loving culture of cowards
Dying to be the first to cast the stone
Oh shit, your porcelain mask has slipped
They're not the ones who's the fucking victims
Your whole morality upside down
Swimming in the sea of deceit, now fucking drown
We don't give a fuck about your status
White knights and call out queens
All I see is rooks, ravens, and vultures
Peeking at the feet of the king
Quick to point the righteous finger
Quicker to backtrack with the proof
No one asked your vapid opinions
Pawns, not the purveyors of truth
Call them out quick, fucking delete
Start the witch hunt, write out your speech
Conceited, innocence insolvable
Guilty by the generation social status
Sniveling insubordinate
Unimpressed, unbreakable
Debase, desist
The crowd looks up in awe
It was the smoke without the fire
All so quick to pass your judgment
Now we throw you on the pyre
Who said this and who did what
It makes no difference when you're fucking burning
Maybe if you focused on your lives, then the world could keep on turning
Egocentric and fragile
(Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?)
Moral indignation
(Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?)
Brainwashed bastards, condemn them
(Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?)
Good
Your whole morality upside down
Swimming in the sea of deceit, now fucking drown
Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?
Quick to point the righteous finger
Quicker to backtrack with the proof
No one asked your vapid opinions
Pawns, not the purveyors of truth
All I see is rooks, ravens, and vultures
Peeking at the feet of the king
Now who's the fucking victims?
It was the smoke without the fire
All so quick to pass your judgment
Now we throw you on the pyre
Who said this and who did what
It makes no difference when you're fucking burning
Maybe if you focused on your lives, then the world could keep on turning
Call them out quick, fucking delete
Start the witch hunt, write out your speech
Rinse and repeat, drama loving culture of cowards
Dying to be the first to cast the stone
Oh shit, your porcelain mask has slipped
They're not the ones who's the fucking victims
Your whole morality upside down
Swimming in the sea of deceit, now fucking drown
We don't give a fuck about your status
White knights and call out queens
All I see is rooks, ravens, and vultures
Peeking at the feet of the king
Quick to point the righteous finger
Quicker to backtrack with the proof
No one asked your vapid opinions
Pawns, not the purveyors of truth
Call them out quick, fucking delete
Start the witch hunt, write out your speech
Conceited, innocence insolvable
Guilty by the generation social status
Sniveling insubordinate
Unimpressed, unbreakable
Debase, desist
The crowd looks up in awe
It was the smoke without the fire
All so quick to pass your judgment
Now we throw you on the pyre
Who said this and who did what
It makes no difference when you're fucking burning
Maybe if you focused on your lives, then the world could keep on turning
Egocentric and fragile
(Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?)
Moral indignation
(Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?)
Brainwashed bastards, condemn them
(Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?)
Good
Your whole morality upside down
Swimming in the sea of deceit, now fucking drown
Are you only mad 'cos we've described you?
Quick to point the righteous finger
Quicker to backtrack with the proof
No one asked your vapid opinions
Pawns, not the purveyors of truth
All I see is rooks, ravens, and vultures
Peeking at the feet of the king
Now who's the fucking victims?