In the Aisle - Violent Soho

He waves to the locals, while he walks around

Draggin' a cricket bat in the ground

Sucker for slackers, glory and rage

Waiting for god.

Waiting for god

He yells gibberish to pick a good fight

Breaks his head into a wall every night

Free up the country for glory and rage

Waiting for god.

Waiting for god

Why does everything you say sound hollow?

Why does everything you say sound hollow?

Waiting for drug fucks to carry him home

Sunk to the carpet, it’s eating him whole

Nihilist pop shit won’t leave him alone

Waiting for god.

Waiting for god

I wish you would only exist in my mind

Away from the world and the feelings inside

Great pretender that leaves you behind

Waiting for god.

Waiting for god

Why does everything you say sound hollow?

Why does everything you say sound hollow?

Why does everything you say sound hollow?

(Why does everything you say sound)

Why does everything you say sound hollow?

(Why does everything you say sound)