Lyrics:

Crippled by the call into complete decay.An everlasting lost can leave a bitter taste.Overrated, she's not fakingIdiots collect to run a losing pace.And I can't run fast enough to beat you in a simple way.And then they come, demanding a reaction to the light of day.The lazy voice is making noise.The reasons clad in vocal shrapnel.Settle in the call to mark the minutes by.A minute's thick enough to last a long, long while.Overrated, she's not fakingFrozen into place, one million hateful smiles.And I can't run fast enough to beat you in a simple way.And then they come, demanding a reaction to the light of day.The lazy voice is making noise.The reasons credit vocal shrapnel.I can't run fast enough to beat you in a simple way.I can't run fast enough to beat you in a simple way.

Archers Of Loaf Vocal Shrapnel