f**ed Up - Ban Violins lyrics

Start a conversation finish it with a scream I know all the answers but what do the questions glean? Not afraid of fiction just the already known Unlock the future truths from the gilded tones Reverse the compa** to get where we came from Soothsayers almanac predicts a growing disdain Insanity breeds discourse conversations cut short By the ramblings of dilettantes too late to abort Locked in a rut unable to be swayed Been in the storm too long lord let me pray Born again free from sin Let the suffering begin I crossed you out I wrote you out I toyed you out I punked you out