Square Eyes - Rogue Half

Buy me

Sell me

Vote for me, because you’re all slaves

Finally giving us back reality

The means to find the meaning of life and capitalising on misery

I can feel the skulls beneath my feet break

Finding me the base of a creed that’s fucking fake

Why be alone when I can see, the only things that matter to me, matter

materially

Will I ever get out of this purgatory space?

Am I chained?

Am I free?

Drawn into the vaccum

Square eyes are the least on my mind

Everything here is so damn nice

I’m so glad I’m not blind

All eyes on me

All eyes on me