These Illusions Are My Latest Addiction Lyrics - Ghost Town

Oh shit, unwishful thinking 

Unlawful damnation, come forth through the crowd 

Speak up so loud that the dead can hear you screaming 

Your words they have more meaning then you think 

That the friendly are listening 

But really they're loathing 

My world is exploding 

Drop em like a bomb 

So, I'll drop em like a bomb 

Ignorance, so cliche, one hit of pure decay 

Wicked, wretched, catatonic 

Lookin' for a place to vomit 

Takin' on the fuckin' world, 

A body at a time 

Now ya sit in devils heaven, 

Just before you know you're dead 

I've got this itching, sinking feeling, 

You're in someone else's bed 

Now the blood suckers begin to show their teeth 

Your true color splattered on these walls in red 

Smoke and mirrors they hide the spit behind your teeth 

These illusions got me suffering 

It's not my fault 

You can't be serious 

Wicked, wretched, catatonic 

Lookin' for a place to vomit 

Take that bullshit elsewhere 

You can't be serious 

You must be delirious 

Sit tight this might get messy 

We're painting the walls with these actions 

If only they could speak 

What happen should never leave 

So tragic they won't believe 

Now the blood suckers begin to show their teeth 

Your true color splattered on these walls in red 

Smoke and mirrors they hide the spit behind your teeth 

These illusions got me suffering 

No one knows, 

No one care 

No one seems to hear what isn't said 

Too afraid to stand up 

Too ashamed to say 

I deserve this! 

I deserve this! 

Letting go has set me free! 

Blood splattered, these illusions got me suffering 

Blood splattered, these illusions got me suffering 

I deserve this! 

I deserve this! 

Letting go has set me free! 

(It's not my fault 

You can't be serious 

This is delirious 

This can't be true 

Why can't you see the truth 

It's not my fault 

You can't be serious 

It's not my fault 

You can't be serious 

It's not my fault 

You can't be serious 

It's not my fault 

You can't be serious) 

Now the blood suckers begin to show their teeth 

Your true color splattered on these walls in red 

Smoke and mirrors they hide the spit behind your teeth 

These illusions got me suffering