The dominos fall one by one
Into each other's arms
Some are falling by the let down
With A life that holds the crown
Every day we burn the same
Igniting all the lies
To hold the line
All the lidocaine
That I found
In my veins
I have nothing left
To call insane
Play play god
Im fucking nauseous
Play play god
Play play
Play play god
You fucking Fascist
Play play god
Play play god
Play play
Play play god
With the consciousness and planted piece of mind
My arms they itch and bleed inside my bones
The fire becomes so cold
It doesn’t make a difference
Does it?
The marching off the end when
All the time we spent,
No longer will we think of you the same
With The volatility inside us all
For what it's worth
There’s no argument
You become him
This evil twin
Stay far away
The consciousness and planted piece of mind
Stay far away
The callousness inside to hold the line
Play play god
Im fucking nauseous
Play play god
Play play
Play play god
You fucking Fascist
Play play god
Play play
You wake up every day
To play play god
You fucking narcissist (fascist)
Play play god
Play play god
You fucking faccist
Play play god
Play play god
supported by 9 fans who also own “Paper Planes Burning In Paris”
viscerally affected by covid, this album has a less optimistic but more accepting message than the previous. it reaches the heart of my experience (and others'?) in a cathartic and depressing acknowledgement. it's nice to know you feel the same niq
supported by 8 fans who also own “Paper Planes Burning In Paris”
I just started listening to this album today and am IN LOVE! Every track is perfect.
I'm slightly sad I didn't start listening to boygenius until but happy to be a fan of their music <3 lissie_a