Lyrics
How we are, ain't how we were,
Reflecting on the change in personal identity over time.
Innocence, is for the birds,
Dismissing the value of innocence, suggesting it's for the naive.
Now we are poison, and we don' t care,
Embracing a toxic nature without concern for consequences.
We have no shame, we strip you bare,
Being shameless and exposing others' vulnerabilities.
And you so precious, lost in smoke,
Describing someone as precious, yet oblivious and consumed by distractions.
Too busy laughing, to see the joke,
Highlighting the irony of missing a serious situation while laughing.
Nobody knows if you won or you lost,
Uncertainty about success or failure, referencing unpredictable outcomes.
Into the palace or up on the cross,
Various possible fates, including power (palace) or suffering (cross).
Into the gravy or into the ground,
Options ranging from success (gravy) to failure (ground).
We just don' t want you around,
Expressing a desire to exclude someone from the speaker's life.
Sucker
Reiterating the dismissal of someone as a "sucker."
What we want, ain't what we get,
Desire not aligning with reality, facing challenges in achieving goals.
Rags to riches, ain't workin yet,
Struggling to move from poverty to wealth.
For we are monsters, we love our work,
Acknowledging a monstrous nature and enjoying destructive actions.
Raise your voice, you bite the dirt,
Warning of consequences for speaking out or resisting.
And you so patient, lost in dreams,
Describing someone as patient but detached from harsh realities.
Too busy crying, to hear the screams,
Being too absorbed in personal sorrows to notice others' suffering.
Nobody knows if you lost or you won,
Undetermined outcomes, whether winning or losing.
In with the girlies or under the gun,
Options include socializing (girlies) or facing danger (under the gun).
Into the sunshine or under the blade,
Choices between happiness (sunshine) or danger (under the blade).
We gonna dance on your grave,
Expressing a lack of sympathy and a celebratory attitude toward death.
Sucker
Repeating the dismissal of someone as a "sucker."
What we do is break the law,
Openly admitting to breaking the law and craving more chaos.
We tasted blood and wanted more,
Describing a taste for violence and a desire for escalation.
For we are murder, we like it fine,
Embracing murder without remorse and drawing a line with no mercy.
No quarter, we draw the line,
Committing to extreme measures without compromise.
And you so gracious, lost in time,
Describing someone as gracious but detached from the flow of time.
Too busy killing, to see the crime,
Being so engrossed in killing that the consequences are overlooked.
Love it or hate it you're gonna pay,
Stating that everyone will face consequences, intending to ruin their day.
All of us here gonna ruin your day,
Expressing a collective intention to cause harm.
Into the palace or into the pit,
Choices between success (palace) or failure (pit).
We think you're just full of shit,
Dismissing someone as untrustworthy or insincere.
Nobody cares if you' re in or you' re out,
Indifference to someone's social status, threatening physical harm.
Were gonna give you a smack in the mouth,
Expressing a willingness to resort to violence regardless of decisions.
Whether you go or whether you stay,
Indifferent to someone's choices, suggesting a destined unfortunate day.
I guess it just ain't your day,
Repeating the dismissal of someone as a "sucker."
Sucker
Finalizing the rejection and suggesting it's not the individual's day.
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