Vocal Shrapnel Lyrics - Archers Of Loaf

Crippled by the call into complete decay. 

An everlasting lost can leave a bitter taste. 

Overrated, she's not faking 

Idiots collect to run a losing pace. 

And I can't run fast enough to beat you in a simple way. 

And then they come, demanding a reaction to the light of day. 

The lazy voice is making noise. 

The reasons clad in vocal shrapnel. 

Settle in the call to mark the minutes by. 

A minute's thick enough to last a long, long while. 

Overrated, she's not faking 

Frozen into place, one million hateful smiles. 

And I can't run fast enough to beat you in a simple way. 

And then they come, demanding a reaction to the light of day. 

The lazy voice is making noise. 

The reasons credit vocal shrapnel.