Lyrics White Suburb Impressionism - IAMX

White Suburb Impressionism

You might keep me alive
But I could let you down anytime that I like
shoot down your absolute form in the primitive
I can’t see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody’s someone else’s freak,
Every cure is someone else’s disease
Break my neck or my fall
and burn all the bridges and breach every wall
The sweetest of touches, the violent caress
The time of your life for the marks that you left on me Everybody’s someone else’s freak,
Every cure is someone else’s disease,
White Suburb Impressionism
Never argue with these idiots
They drag you down to their level and beat you with ignorance
Am I through?
I haven’t even started
I can’t see the point in the sense you were born with
Everybody’s someone else’s freak,
Every cure is someone else’s disease,
White Suburb Impressionism
Call me when the whole regression’s complete
I’ll take you on a piece at a time
And I’ll take you on.