Bad Faith by Enabling Behaviour Lyrics
Split right down the middle
Shit'll never be the same
And you try to solve the riddle
But the answers have no name
When you're looking in a mirror
You can't tell which one is which
Smash it up to see it clearer
Use the shards to scratch the itch
It's a bitch
I'm hedonistic
Way too idealistic
I feel like a lab rat that's been
Wearing too much lipstick
So unrealistic
Blink and you've missed it
You live your life like paint by numbers
And wind up one more statistic
Now the train of thought's approaching
And you're stuck between the tracks
All the peoplе in the distance
Wave at you and say go back
But you'rе gathering momentum
Always bigger fish to fry
And you spend each waking moment
Trying to touch the blue of the sky
Then you die
I'm hedonistic
Way too idealistic
I feel like a lab rat that's been
Wearing too much lipstick
So unrealistic
Blink and you've missed it
You live your life like paint by numbers
And wind up one more statistic, and it's
Characteristic
Of this pseudomasochistic
Saving face in their dismissal
Of the case to go ballistic
And I went to see the mystic
She told me - keep it simplistic
If your bassline's fucked another ism
Isn't gonna fix it
Hit the switch
Shit'll never be the same
And you try to solve the riddle
But the answers have no name
When you're looking in a mirror
You can't tell which one is which
Smash it up to see it clearer
Use the shards to scratch the itch
It's a bitch
I'm hedonistic
Way too idealistic
I feel like a lab rat that's been
Wearing too much lipstick
So unrealistic
Blink and you've missed it
You live your life like paint by numbers
And wind up one more statistic
Now the train of thought's approaching
And you're stuck between the tracks
All the peoplе in the distance
Wave at you and say go back
But you'rе gathering momentum
Always bigger fish to fry
And you spend each waking moment
Trying to touch the blue of the sky
Then you die
I'm hedonistic
Way too idealistic
I feel like a lab rat that's been
Wearing too much lipstick
So unrealistic
Blink and you've missed it
You live your life like paint by numbers
And wind up one more statistic, and it's
Characteristic
Of this pseudomasochistic
Saving face in their dismissal
Of the case to go ballistic
And I went to see the mystic
She told me - keep it simplistic
If your bassline's fucked another ism
Isn't gonna fix it
Hit the switch