Lyrics The Sebastian Lukoszek Piñata Party - Ennui Breathes Malice

The Sebastian Lukoszek Piñata Party

Divert your friendships
Defer all trace of empathy
Defecate in the visage of charity
Then upload a selfie with hashtags for all your fickle mates
Is it tough to cope, with the absence of benevolence, now you’re a clone?
Are you a clone?
Success is who you know
Not what you know
What the fuck
What the fuck would you know?
Shed your skin
Reveal those paper mache bones
Shed your skin
Why camouflage your trepidations and insecurities;
Is your life a joke now it’s void of true companionship?
Are you a clone?
What on earth gives you the right to question everything I’ve
come to love?
Critique everything I love
Keep your fucking mouth shut
Your eyes are closed
Leave your foul mouth shut, cunt
Your mind is closed
Clone — Beneath it all you are just a soft, self-centred prick
Flavour of the month
You’re a showbag
You are completely full of shit
You are so fucking full of shit
Selfish, oblivious cocksucker you’re just a pretender to me
An arrogant, over-rated, childish wimp
You’re just a fucking clone