Verse 1
Overwhelming machine
Sucking you in
Making p***s out of pretty faces
Nothing beneath the skin
This is what you have become
This is what you are
Chorus
This is the age of decadence
Not the age of innocence
They will pull you under if you don't know who you are
Hold your eyes wide open
Recognize this makes no sense
What is blind is hopeless
What is left is decadence
Verse 2
Plastic epidemic
Breeding ivory bones
Infecting those who let it
In an army of clones
This is what they have become
This is what they are
Chorus (x1)
Bridge
Everyday, bury your dignity in a shallow grave
Watch your life go up in flames
On the cover of a magazine
Chorus (x1)
Overwhelming machine
Sucking you in
Making p***s out of pretty faces
Nothing beneath the skin
This is what you have become
This is what you are
Chorus
This is the age of decadence
Not the age of innocence
They will pull you under if you don't know who you are
Hold your eyes wide open
Recognize this makes no sense
What is blind is hopeless
What is left is decadence
Verse 2
Plastic epidemic
Breeding ivory bones
Infecting those who let it
In an army of clones
This is what they have become
This is what they are
Chorus (x1)
Bridge
Everyday, bury your dignity in a shallow grave
Watch your life go up in flames
On the cover of a magazine
Chorus (x1)