Lyrics The Pseudoscientist - Immortal Bird

The Pseudoscientist

Tread on your spine like stepping stones
Venomous maw
Licking your wounds
A living crutch
Amputating a limb
I was a person not a sin
Your body bloats and spoils with lies
As your excuses wear thin
I’m drawing a line here
Just down another drink
While you preach to me your non-belief
You desperate pseudoscientist
False gospel dripping from your lips
Burn yourself out
Leave the forest ablaze
Beneath the frail bravado
A forager that lusts for power
Your claws still grasp at passing flesh
Drink stagnant blood
I’ve paid my debt
I was a person not a sin
Your body bloats and swells with lies
As your excuses wear thin
So choke down another drink
While you preach to me your non-belief
You fucking pseudoscientist
False gospel dripping from your lips
I swear I’m listening