Saviours

You think you know what this world is about But nothing grows in the desert when you covet the drought And you believe everything is alright It's plain to see you're pretending now with all of your might And I hope you wither out Fuck you and your fake adoration Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayers And drink of the well as they give fuel to the fire Your selfish behaviour a taste that you savour You worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars You kick and scream when you're being ignored But no one heeds aberration when the act is a chore And I believe we have been here before It's plain to see you are everything I hated you for And I hope you wither out Fuck you you're a poor imitation Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayers And drink of the well as they give fuel to the fire Your selfish behaviour a taste that you savour You worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars I hope you wither out Fuck you you're a poor imitation Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayers And drink of the well as they give fuel to the fire Your selfish behaviour a taste that you savour You worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars Hooray for the saviours who prey on the prayers And drink of the well as they give fuel to the fire Your selfish behaviour a taste that you savour You worship yourselves, you're all just bigots and liars