Architects, House of Protection Brain Dead

Brain dead I've been finding bliss in the apocalypse Guess I'll be vomiting till I get my fix Fuck all this, I oughta call it quits Doctor, doctor, this is so traumatic You'll never be an astronaut You'll never lay your hands on the treasure You're nothing but an afterthought The sooner you get it, the better Higher than a kite, yeah, I'm lighter than a feather Stay away, stay away, stay the fuck away Wired every night, then I steal it from another day There's been a robbery Tired of the fight, but I'm hyper from the terror Stay away, stay away, no apologies Bury those heads and we can all be brain dead We can nail ourselves on to a crucifix We'll all go on and go, 'cause we're hypocrites Ain't it bliss living in ego trips Jesus Christ, I must be symptomatic There's nobody that can't be bought Can anybody handle the pressure? Like living on a life support But worried to death 'bout the weather Higher than a kite, yeah, I'm lighter than a feather Stay away, stay away, stay the fuck away Wired every night, then I steal it from another day There's been a robbery Tired of the fight, but I'm hyper from the terror Stay away, stay away, no more prophecies Bury those heads and we can all be brain dead (Hey) We are the sons of daughters Drowning ourselves under the shallow waters Taking the lambs to slaughter We won't be happy till we're drawn and quartered No, no, an error in the source code No, no, and now we're dancing to the death throes Blegh, an error in the source code (Hey) Ah, yeah, an error in the source code