JOHNNY BOOTH LYRICS

1. Panoramic

Passion marks from a devious rat
Makes a bloated face for a Sociopath.
How can Business as usual stop,
a recession brought on by your contagious intuition.

The air's too thick to breath.
Cannibals are the only names that bring embracing extensions.
Forgotten evolution of serpents that preach to the ears of what markets apply.

Yes, I was there. The day our country died.
But where were you? When the world was so fragile.
When it burst into thin air.
We fight to pass the time; we face our backs to the withering lifeline.
So we wouldn't have to think, we'll stretch out their spine.
A calculated killer with a hidden agenda.

Perfection seekers will never find the answers only disappointment.
Words, stretched across like strings,
Concussion caused by a violent reaper.
Friendly smiles with- selfish intent,
Ugly is the- new beautiful.
Point out insignificance, Helps us realize we're not connected.
We're all connected.

This world is getting smaller
We're drowning in our thoughts,
and we must bleach the forecast.
This world is getting smaller.

You're just a page in the book of a coward
You're just a page in a book of the coward.

Disgust is the, new creation
Our chances of a fitting solution
Has been predetermined, it's destined to fail.
Just don't get what you're so afraid of.

This world is getting smaller, for a planet that just can't hold us down.
Our leaders have steered us down the path of the none existent.
Now stone bricks come out of your foundation, forgetting why you were forged.
Forgetting why you were ever forged.

Fables of a new day have gone.

2. Pills For The Havoc

Death to the dreamer breathing you in
Oh, my grave where art thou victory
Your meaning was so lost
No longer, these shaky hands mistrust
The words spat from your brow

You’re breeding sickness with a golden pen
I should have known I could not put my trust in you

Panic to the hidden shelter
This doctor - nothing more than a drug dealer
Flood my thoughts with assumptions that a pill can cure
Your lies have brought us to death.

There’s no bright side, they feed on profit,
A lacerated headless ghost will rule these walls.

We are a wave of numbers
Drowning everything that we could grasp
We are a wave of numbers
Drowning everything that we could ever imagine

Stay behind
Student master breathing sulfur
Misguided
Creatures forbid, shackle chain our brains
Now listen closely to my voice
If faith is anywhere you’re killing us all
Scatter righteous ones.

Plagues, you left us with conflicting answers
Plagues, you left us with regret
Plagues, you left us with the bleeding answer
Plagues, you filled us with regret

Scars swept in,
Shards of wrist to close for comfort
The air spreads thin.

Behind the curtain we hatch infection, behind the curtain.
Let’s make a promise, to each other
That our illnesses will not be business
They prey on profit
They prey on profit

3. Connections

We’re nothing more then a bombardment of
Publications applauding, the merchant smirking.
A familiar wretched sense of your butchered self hovers closer.
Consumer’s high pitch
Screaming turned into
Nothing more than sheer shrieking

I propose a reverse, a change in Ideals.
I propose a reverse for better forms of connection.
Bring me the weak, the rise of us all lies within the bottom of society.

Protect the level head
Peel backs the reason,
Consume certainty.
Quit holding difference, and wanting us to submit our hollow limbs
This is the albatross hanging 'round our neck
And I won’t let all you cowards forget about the end.
Wishing,

When will madness prevail?

Begging for the asylum
Burning for the anthem[X3]
Begging for the asylum now

The struggle must go on hostile children
Struggle must go on, spreading all the revelations [X2]

We’re not convicts, don’t take responsibility for things we've said and done [X2]
We’re not convicts, the reflections are the guilty ones, the guilty ones.
Slow waves of sound, I know what creatures lie inside I know what lies.
Damaged anarchist, I know what creatures lie inside I know what lies.

Take our flat-headed monster.
Stones clogged my throat.
Forceful self-portraits burn the hands off god.
Don’t breath, time will claim us all.
Dark waves, of our expression.
Visions don’t receive natural deaths.

Visionaries will die young
Visionaries, with clenched fists and open arms
Envious hearts are hunted we’re all visionaries.

4. Pueblo Smash

This is the death of expectation
I'll see the demise, of all your superstitions.
They shall bind us not.

I'll plant the seeds of our secession.
We will see this through. And when the morphine kicks in, I'm staring back at
you.
The deaf man hears the sound of his crater caving in.
The voices of an era falling victim,
We're the victims.

We'll sound the trumpets calling,
Kingdoms will crumble [x3]
Kingdoms will crumble in your hands

Fumbling right over my tongue, I'm red with envy
I'll gut myself until you
cannot look away.
Can someone find the answers, to all impending questions?
We are the prisoners to all our own distractions.

Jared in- head vessels- cant handle- too much
My jarred in - head vessels - can't handle - too much more.

Rapid decay pulling flesh from bone, and dust storms you lonely cattle.
And beneath the surface there is, prosthetic hearts.
Every fragile voice can carry grand solutions.
I've bid farewell to, these carbon copies
I've bid farewell to deceit.
You will pay.

Glass ships can sink nations
Glass ships can sink nations
Glass ships can sink
Glass ships can sink nations

5. Mr. Grey

I will invoke
My ability to not exist,
these riches are poison,
Says the melody
let your crooked parts embrace the earth.
My retinas have been peeled open.
To move forward you must look back.

An empty corpse,
an empty promise
the days stress this smoking gun bursts through my chest.
the only beauty is none conformity.
Fear leaders to silence - excess leads to death.
Existence, is blinded by sound is deafened by bright lights.  
You point out all the ills within man, but never point within yourself.
Your only concern is looking good on paper.
Life is not a gift
It's a curse.
I'll drink my soul to death, to purge this discontent.
Before it kills me.

I don't believe in religious idols.
I've placed my faith in humanity.
So pay your dues
And make amends
You owe us this in your blood
Or I will carve you up.

Forfeit, pick up sin and golden calf [x5]

6. Savannah And The Colt 95

We're ripping out
our organs in the face of danger
we're burning Georgia
we're burning Georgia, for the lust of freedom and glory.

We have to tear it all down before we
Bring it back again.
We are the young and haggard suffering from dementia.
Young and haggard, soak me in acid
To stop the skin
From melting away
Melting away
No one has been proven guilty
But I suspect you

Your minds are made of marble
Your minds are made of marble.

Your to concerned to know [x3]
So I will take on all your heroes

Doubtful gasps of oxygen, excuse my breath   
Excuse my breath from her waistband.
Tightly separate these fictional fucking voices.

These fictional fucking voices [x4]

7. Ink And Sky

Hack away the unessential

Giants, have revealed our true selves.
Checkerboard mistresses
Is this what you always wanted?
Phallic blades
for a new death washing away our clones.
Addressing the ones that already know.

I'm breaking out of this place
With an unwavered pressure and a world of time.
I've lost patience
This stories departure
Soft clear cuts, self-loathing will win
Crimson tumor, an abandoned dark seeded day.
You'll be hopeless.
The inevitable.

This is a glimpse of what you've become, [x2]
A blessing to puncture a lung
This is your war.

End of silent day
Just give her a moment to ruin your night-
mare's scorching I'm losing control. Absent respect
I'd rather be alone.

You wouldn't want to understand I'm locked inside a cavity.

I Just can't sit back.
The writings are encrypted, bone yards for the thirsty.
The more you try to forget
The more it seems to appear
The more you try to forget
The more it seems to appear.
Fractured the earth, with shark fins and dark clouds.

Oh the rain has never been, so acidic.
Like fists pressed along, batteries raised
From the last season.
But not forgotten
Now foaming at the mouth,
These painless substances.
Shriek down hallways
From wall to wall,
till it's on the tip of every tongue.

8. Sleeping With Serpents

The crown hangs over the giant must be
Killed before crisis gets back to the queen.
Proceed with caution, the past is future.
the enemy is much closer then she appears.
The death of birth
The life of bitter men
These smoke and mirrors, dilutions of grandeur.  

Consume my eyes for I do not wish to see, Tragedy
Will seep through all the ashes
Tragedy will seep through all the ashes
And our happiness was found in the belly of,
Regret is what I live for now
Regret is what I live for now.

There's nothing I hate more then your affection
Destroy us and infect believers.
The crown hangs over the giant must be
Killed before crisis gets back to the queen.
God forbid royalty begins to fade
Save us from her, save us from us.

The snake reveals her self as such.
I'll fight dishonesty with my bottled revenge.
You will destroy your own self
And I will prevail
You play these head games
But it's you that wakes up alone.
I hope your faults
I hope your faults
Own you for life.  

9. Field 6

[Instrumental]

10. To Samo, From Samo

Constant reminder
Presence of eyes and matching step
Presence of eyes and matching step
At my back I feel hallow winds, Lurking
Photo brigade.
Can't go back, we can't go back

Strangers peering through
Weaker traits of a ghost
Fallows me everywhere I go.
Rivers are running through me.
I'll pry these wounds open I'll pry these wounds
And I'll pry these wounds
And I'll pry these wounds.

Widows stood ten feet
Concrete walls shot passed my neck
This can't be, my battles internal
Honesty has never
Been worth any of your time.
Pale demons, Expression of a last day
This can't be, my battles internal.
Sockets,
Memories,
an emptiness
And all the transparencies,
These words have failed our kind.

Wisdom, the last conviction
A false faith cycles into oblivion
And these blue nerves will rise up
Uncover portraits.
Cancerous lions den please hang me to
Strangle this life right out of my body.
Terrible lips.
It's never been harder to wake up every morning
Always behind me, pulling the strings
Open up and bleed for me.
There willfull
Ammunition
We will strike at the hearts of mountains.

They march us into our black hole [x4]
They march
Black hole

Presence of eyes and matching step[x4]

The revolt of the damned
Save your breath, save your last breath
The revolt of the damned
Save your breath, save your last breath

This selfish mistake
Seizes my guts,
this ache in my chest
Must either break or turn into lead
Must either break or turn into lead
Must either break or turn to lead save yourself before there is nothing left.







JOHNNY BOOTH LYRICS