Menzingers, The - A Lesson In The Abuse Of Information Technology Lyrics






I supply my own divine morality
I dye everything in shades of grey
I supply my own divine morality
I dye everything in shades of grey

And nothing stays gold and everywhere I turn
Another self-gratifying glimpse of a lonely road
Self-deception learn the lesson hedon
You've got a, you've got a reason to lie

And everywhere I turn
There are portraits of the things we'll never know
Self-deception learn the lesson hedon
You've got a, you've got a reason to lie

Our bodies across the ocean
Lay your hands down, be a crutch
Where'd you go?
Well I don't know

I supply my own divine morality
I dye everything in shades of grey
I supply my own divine morality
I dye everything in shades of grey

We'll burn this city to the
Scream, our throats are bleeding
Wear our scars with pride
We'll burn this city to the
Scream, our lungs are bleeding
Wear our scars with pride

I supply my own divine morality
I dye everything in shades of grey
I supply my own divine morality
I dye everything in shades of grey

We'll burn this city to the
Scream, our lungs are bleeding
Wear our scars with pride





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  1. A.... F....

    I supply my own divide* morality
    I dye everything in shades of grey
    I supply my own divide morality
    I dye everything in shades of grey

    And nothing stays gold and everywhere I turn
    Another self gratifying glimpse of a lonely road
    Self deception learn the lesson Hedon
    You've got a, you've got a reason to lie
    And everywhere I turn there are portraits
    Of the things we'll never know
    Self deception learn the lesson Hedon
    You've got a, you've got a reason to lie

    Our bodies across the ocean
    Lay your hands down be a crutch
    Where'd you go?
    Well I don't know

    I supply my own divide morality
    I dye everything in shades of grey
    I supply my own divide morality
    I dye everything in shades of grey

    We'll burn this city to the
    Scream, our throats are bleeding
    Wear our scars with pride
    We'll burn this city to the
    Scream, our lungs are bleeding
    Wear our scars with pride

    I supply my own divide morality
    I dye everything in shades of grey
    I supply my own divide morality
    I dye everything in shades of grey

    We'll burn this city to the
    Scream, our lungs are bleeding
    Wear our scars with pride

    * I think the word is "divine"...

  2. O.... S....

    whoever disliked this deserves to be slaughtered

  3. r.... m....

    The first thing I learnt about my best friend and the love of my life. 8 years on and I'll never forget you