F∀ırwell - 52/48 Lyrics

It's like we're living in a casket, held against the walls in a house of cards
We're leading them in first place, we f*cked it so much it's a work of art

They're saying it was asked for
What?
Not a f*cking clue behind the man in charge
We're just a cancer, turning our backs on those up in arms
Are we a f*cking joke?

So sick of the sound of you making our bed
Too busy falling asleep to know we're better off dead
Is that the price to pay? Is that you paying your debt?
Third times the charm, it's what you really want, now there's a call for your head

Are we getting too comfortable?

Stop the clocks, Dream of the upside
Sit and watch, they're tying the noose you let hang on your neck
Look at the mess you've made
Time well spent, 52 to 48

You must be addicted to pointing the blame
When you're playing the victims in your own game
Did you give your all? What are you standing for?
Three years on now still we say

Who's f*cking will was this?
They gave you warning, your vote, your call
Are we getting too comfortable?

Stop the clocks, Dream of the upside
Sit and watch, they're tying the noose you let hang on your neck
Look at the mess you made
Time well spent, 52 to 48

Are we getting too comfortable?