Seen through the sunlight
A bright, shining pool
But what lies beneath
Is it pretty or cruel
I might feel fearful
But it's still my fate
To dive in the water
Before it's too late
Violence ain't pretty
Self-hatred don't shine
I wanna make flesh
These fireworks of mine
Don't read me no Bible
Don't sing me no hymn
I've no need for idols
Just what lies within
And just like in a story
This sense of sin is wrong
We are the highest power
We're the self-chosen ones
We are not fallen angels
Instead we're rising scum
The best is yet to come
The best is yet to come
And just like in a story
This sense of sin is wrong
This glittering highest power
This cute pretentious song
We are not fallen angels
Instead we're rising scum
The best is yet to come
The best is yet to come
credits
from Pretty Sick,
track released August 30, 2011
Vocals: Luis Drayton.
Lyrics: Luis Drayton.
Produced by Luis Drayton and Rees Broomfield.