★ Verse 1 ★ Fattened up on your own face Painted gold like some weird saint You can't stop now, you've almost made it Numb but awake and your whole body's shaking
★ Verse 2 ★ Casually wrecking all you see To feed your monolithic need But you can't stop now, the next one's free Crack and bleed, come apart at the seams
★ Chorus ★ Do what you love 'Cause you are what you make So you make 'till you die When you die, then they'll take you And feed the machine to protect the production And polish a promise to give to the next one Who'll do what they love 'Cause we are what we make So we make 'till we die 'Cause we're trying to fake That we're not all afraid they'll forget and we'll fade And for all our devotion A drop in the ocean ★ Verse 3 ★ The road to hell is long since sold Your shoulders are caked in flakes of gold But you can't stop now, you're getting old It's just an inch to the payload, or that's what you've been told
Le Plaisir - Lying In A Hole {Verse 1} Lying in a hole now, la la la The kind of dark could swallow you whole You lead the way out and I follow you anywhere {Verse 2} Leaving
Le Plaisir - No Ordinary Wave {Verse 1} Far too far out {?} Coming down You can drown all kinds of ways {Chorus} No ordinary wave Ordinary wave Ordinary
Le Plaisir - Flakes of Gold {Verse 1} Fattened up on your own face Painted gold like some weird saint You can't stop now, you've almost made it Numb but awake and your whole body's