Emperor by Tiny Little Houses Lyrics
I know I need a hotter cold
I wanna spare myself
Out of my mouth
I can't keep the vomit down
I wanna get real right with God
I wanna live in a monastery
I really dig the robe
I can feel the judgement of the guilty sting
I can smell the city walls sinking in sin
It's apocalyptic and [?]
I can see the crib creep
Let the gavel fall
The emperor has got no clothes on
There's an elephant in the room
The emperor has got no clothes on
There's an elephant in the room
Corrupted by the digital age
Thе mark's on our face
It's an idol torn from a porno page
And you wonder why our culturе's war
Guilt and algorithm competition for an outlaw's dog
You're a slave to something if you know it or not
Freedom isn't free, it's always got a hidden cost
Hate to burst your bubble, we're all deep in trouble
They just want your soul, man, pay it on the double
I won't bow to that golden calf
We've been led down the garden path
I won't bow to that golden calf
We've been led down the garden path
We've got a brave new world, the people so unwell
They take their morning coffee with their morning pills
To face a faceless corporate job
Is this the future we all want?
It's the one we've got
How the hell did we all let our [?] distort
There's a higher calling, give your riches to the poor
You can still resist this palliative existence
You can stop the rot [?]
The emperor has got no clothes on
There's an elephant in the room
Some for a change, [?] all the rage
Progress is pointless it's for progress' sake
If you've walked down the wrong road
Someone's gotta make a final call
And maybe walk back home
You [?] comfort every single day
[?]
Fight the system while we're in single file
[?]
I won't bow to that golden calf
We've been led down the garden path
I wanna spare myself
Out of my mouth
I can't keep the vomit down
I wanna get real right with God
I wanna live in a monastery
I really dig the robe
I can feel the judgement of the guilty sting
I can smell the city walls sinking in sin
It's apocalyptic and [?]
I can see the crib creep
Let the gavel fall
The emperor has got no clothes on
There's an elephant in the room
The emperor has got no clothes on
There's an elephant in the room
Corrupted by the digital age
Thе mark's on our face
It's an idol torn from a porno page
And you wonder why our culturе's war
Guilt and algorithm competition for an outlaw's dog
You're a slave to something if you know it or not
Freedom isn't free, it's always got a hidden cost
Hate to burst your bubble, we're all deep in trouble
They just want your soul, man, pay it on the double
I won't bow to that golden calf
We've been led down the garden path
I won't bow to that golden calf
We've been led down the garden path
We've got a brave new world, the people so unwell
They take their morning coffee with their morning pills
To face a faceless corporate job
Is this the future we all want?
It's the one we've got
How the hell did we all let our [?] distort
There's a higher calling, give your riches to the poor
You can still resist this palliative existence
You can stop the rot [?]
The emperor has got no clothes on
There's an elephant in the room
Some for a change, [?] all the rage
Progress is pointless it's for progress' sake
If you've walked down the wrong road
Someone's gotta make a final call
And maybe walk back home
You [?] comfort every single day
[?]
Fight the system while we're in single file
[?]
I won't bow to that golden calf
We've been led down the garden path