Feeling Left Out - The Latest Plague lyrics

What would you say, if this blemished face,

This blemished face with a crooked nose

Had a chance to say whatever he wanted

from his blemished world of the unknown?

Would you give a fuck if all that you heard

Were nouns and verbs like shallow heartache?

The sound of victory blowing up your world, world

Fake faces everywhere I see,

Fake people looking back at me

Sit down, don't tell me,

Don't tell me where I don't belong

Fake faces everywhere I see,

Fake people looking back at me

Sit down, don't tell me,

Don't tell me where I don't belong

Oh, I heard a sick sad voice (Oh),

It was honesty, I turned to her and said,

We need to be medicated;

And you're the prescription,

For a forced out vision

If you're with me, send the critics to hell

with the sound of our voices

Fake faces everywhere I see,

Fake people looking back at me

Sit down, don't tell me,

Don't tell me where I don't belong

Fake faces everywhere I see,

Fake people looking back at me

Sit down, don't tell me

where I don't belong

All you better-thans that fed us shit,

Will be knocked on the floor,

So don't you place your bets just yet

All you treasure sleepers feed on shit,

You'll be knocked on the floor,

So don't you place...

Fake faces everywhere I see,

Fake people looking back at me

Sit down, don't tell me,

Don't tell me where I don't belong

Fake faces everywhere I see,

Fake people looking back at me

Sit down, don't tell me

where I don't belong