[Verse 1: Clay Nevels and Thomas Borboa]
Grasping our femurs as oars, we pilot this vessel of flesh Navigating with acrimony, sacrificing while you digress
This downtrodden man has been staved by a culprit that we have created
Captain, I feel we have made a great error
For the mutiny, for the mutiny
For the mutiny has overcome us all
You have not earned the right to sit at my table
Your muscles atrophied and your mind surely is not able
I feasted for fear that the famine I wore as a dinner jacket would display a truer shade of humility
[Chorus: Clay Nevels]
We are the ones who let the tables clear
Licked every plate clean and drank every drop so the masses could adhere
We chose to turn passion into obsession
We're here to feed and feed to breathe so the wretched can disagree
[Verse 2: Thomas Borboa and Clay Nevels]
These writhing piles of glorification
Can't fuel this murder machine
But weathered hands that sketched plans
Will send letters from Hell
[Chorus: Clay Nevels]
We are the ones who let the tables clear
Licked every plate clean and drank every drop so the masses could adhere
We chose to turn passion into obsession
We're here to feed and feed to breathe so the wretched can disagree
[Bridge: Clay Nevels, Thomas Barboa, and both]
I wrote this song while gnawing on the bones of my heroes Flossing my teeth with their locks wearing their skin as robes
I wrote this song while gnawing on the bones of my heroes Flossing my teeth with their locks wearing their skin as robes
I wrote this song while gnawing on the bones of my heroes
I wrote this song while gnawing on the bones of my heroes Flossing my teeth with their locks wearing their skin as robes
I wrote this song while gnawing on the bones of my heroes Flossing my teeth with their locks wearing their skin as robes
[Chorus: Clay Nevels]
We are the ones who let the tables clear
Licked every plate clean and drank every drop so the masses could adhere
We chose to turn passion into obsession
We're here to feed and feed to breathe so the wretched can disagree