Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Myth of Happiness, artist - The Dali Thundering Concept. Album song Savages, in the genre
Date of issue: 12.04.2018
Record label: Symphonic Distribution
Song language: English
The Myth of Happiness |
So fucking late |
I am so fucking late |
So many things to see |
Reality is softer through an lcd screen |
Rigged Esthetics and fucking capitalistic dreams |
All seem in my reach |
Damn I should be flying, floating amongst the stars |
My wings are spread and flapping but it’s just too hard |
Sun is far, why is the wax already melting, drooling down? |
Lost in this maze, I gaze up to the Milky Way |
My ego goes up and down twerking on this symphony |
I’m a bird, I’m a plane, I’m a god, now I’m sucked back to mediocrity |
How can I be so weak? |
I’m a piece of art |
Sadness has no price for everything else there’s MasterCard |
But it’s all possible; |
all accessible |
I won’t be another sad clown in this circus |
But it’s all possible, so fucking buyable |
Sculpted in silicone anyone can stand on Mount Olympus |
In Walmart I trust |
It’s just a race for the newest grail |
I’ll put my lips to each cup, to every vase |
I’ll pull out the blade |
Holy syrup running through my veins |
Modern slaves have no fucking chains, I’m in debt |
Damn I’m so hollow just call me a shrink |
I’m a blank note in desperate need of ink |
I’m a wooden doll lacking a spell |
A church that’s lost its fucking bell |
Possessions for an empty shell |
Give me a fate, set me on fire, make me a flame |
Let me enlighten the worthless and plain |
It’s a lifelong quest |
But in the end it all fake, lost in bullshit, I pretend and feign |