The Heartless Kingdom - Ayria

Where were my idols when I needed them most?

Smoking crack until they overdosed

Or showing skin off in a magazine

Selling me perfume, impossible dreams

And riot girls where did your anger lead?

To plastic perfect little drama queens

Misogynists and pricks still rule my world

And dirty girls only got this way so they might be heard

Generation bored is nothing to stand for

Stringing constant useless noise up at wanting more

If we don’t spit something out we might just disappear

It’s just a new breed of false security I fear

Pretty pink hearts hide the rage in me

Picking at me like a scab until it bleeds

Just know that it gets easier than this, I swear

You just can’t see it from there

And now I’m still hungry

But I just want to sleep