Blind me
Shatter me
Bury me
Empty phrases
Pretty Pictures on a screen
Pretend you're helping
Pretend your hands are clean
They don't care about us
They don't and no they never will
They're selfish, greedy,
Filled to the brim with filth
Manufacture purpose
Force feed the masses
Drown out their voices
Worship blind
Idolize distractions
Give them circus, give them bread
Don't answer questions
Don't you ever give
You sit so silent
You sit so f*cking still
Pretend like nothing
Can change and it never will
I know you've noticed
How can you still pretend
F*cking idiotic
To think that you're not next
Blind me
Shatter me
Bury me
Manufacture purpose
Force feed the masses
Drown out their voices
Worship blood
Idolize distractions
Give them circus, give them bread
Don't answer questions
Don't you ever give
Scuff - Manufacture Purpose Lyrics
Scuff - Manufacture Purpose Lyrics
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Blind me
Shatter me
Bury me
Empty phrases
Pretty Pictures on a screen
Pretend you're helping
Pretend your hands are clean
They don't care about us
They don't and no they never will
They're selfish, greedy,
Filled to the brim with filth
Manufacture purpose
Force feed the masses
Drown out their voices
Worship blind
Idolize distractions
Give them circus, give them bread
Don't answer questions
Don't you ever give
You sit so silent
You sit so f*cking still
Pretend like nothing
Can change and it never will
I know you've noticed
How can you still pretend
F*cking idiotic
To think that you're not next
Blind me
Shatter me
Bury me
Manufacture purpose
Force feed the masses
Drown out their voices
Worship blood
Idolize distractions
Give them circus, give them bread
Don't answer questions
Don't you ever give
Shatter me
Bury me
Empty phrases
Pretty Pictures on a screen
Pretend you're helping
Pretend your hands are clean
They don't care about us
They don't and no they never will
They're selfish, greedy,
Filled to the brim with filth
Manufacture purpose
Force feed the masses
Drown out their voices
Worship blind
Idolize distractions
Give them circus, give them bread
Don't answer questions
Don't you ever give
You sit so silent
You sit so f*cking still
Pretend like nothing
Can change and it never will
I know you've noticed
How can you still pretend
F*cking idiotic
To think that you're not next
Blind me
Shatter me
Bury me
Manufacture purpose
Force feed the masses
Drown out their voices
Worship blood
Idolize distractions
Give them circus, give them bread
Don't answer questions
Don't you ever give
Writer: Kurtiss Limbrick
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