Letra de Destination: Pizza

Step off your assembly line. your speech bubble is already filled in. your cacophony is a cliched catch phrase. its polarized to sting the ears of selective hearing satellites orbiting through the vacant skies. well leave as ashes. we will dance like everyone is watching. clap your hands like everyone is watching. this cold reading is scripted with pretension. strike the set. its just seasonal. our lives are regional. same ideas. different bodies. find your wires. if you want a new presonality you can just plug in your attachments. find your wires sterilize with friendly fire. second hand me down sheep skin doesnt suit you well. this is the sound of a million chameleons dying