Precious Disguise Lyrics - Trapdoor Social

Champagne 

Corks flying off the empty bottles 

Stored up for years 

It's time to fake a swallow 

Goes down easier all this way 

Eat cake 

Frosted with imagination 

Syrup sweet 

Puff the drag of satiation 

Will you visit me today 

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

All this precious disguise 

We traded for the real things we're meant to choose 

We're all kings 

Or so we're told by market forces 

Feudal chains 

Working for the apps that forge them 

The old con appears alive and well 

Dancing 

Arm and arm with breathless partners 

Look just like us 

Exactly how we wanted 

The mirror image is looking swell 

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

All this precious disguise 

We traded for the real things we're meant to choose 

This little wonderful life 

Sold by machines wearing human costumes 

Passion flies 

We're all for the glory of the animal life 

Hold the line 

Keep on exposing your chosen lie 

But that's alright 

Just need a moment to clear my eye