Hey Archetype Songtext
He's a lover he’s a brooder he didn't get his Mummy's milk
He became a slicing margin dealer, feeding on forbidden fruit
So’s to hurt in hidden ways those whose light shines brighter than the rest
There's a corresponding struggle as the masses quietly huddle
Waiting for a glimpse another burst
Hey is there nothing in this world that makes you cry
Hey is there nothing left that's sacred, nothing left that makes you want to try
She's a catfish clawing mangler, she didn't get her Daddy's hugs
He became a slicing margin dealer, feeding on forbidden fruit
So’s to hurt in hidden ways those whose light shines brighter than the rest
There's a corresponding struggle as the masses quietly huddle
Waiting for a glimpse another burst
Hey is there nothing in this world that makes you cry
Hey is there nothing left that's sacred, nothing left that makes you want to try
She's a catfish clawing mangler, she didn't get her Daddy's hugs
She became a high finangler looking down with contempt from above
Looking down on the servant classes, they're always wanting more
Now the writers have abandoned ship, their happy endings washed up in the shore
Hey is there nothing in this world that makes you smile
Hey is there nothing left that's sacred, nothing left that makes you want to share, makes you want to cry
Looking down on the servant classes, they're always wanting more
Now the writers have abandoned ship, their happy endings washed up in the shore
Hey is there nothing in this world that makes you smile
Hey is there nothing left that's sacred, nothing left that makes you want to share, makes you want to cry
