Hold On to Your Genre

Hold on to your genre, your genre's got a hold on you

Hold on to your hairdo, it's the only thing to hold onto

Hold on to your genre, your genre's got a hold on you

Get up on the vapor 'cause the solid's tough to hold onto

There's a promise in the backroom, read it written in the bathroom

You tell a little lie and then you try to get us in your bedroom

We live our little lives and then you try to drag us to your death tomb

I've been checkin' the seams of your red velvet blazer

Now I'm haunted by dreams of the things I've found in there

All you rabbits you vanished, all the cards that you've killed

All the dawns that you've banished with too many pills, pills, pills

Together forever, the pity, the pleasure

The privilege, the pressure, the arteries we sever

The stillness, it chills us, the chills that we crave

The still will fill us when we fill in our graves

I never wanted something like nothing half this much

I'd gladly trade my estate for nullity and such

For once, to stop this buzzing, the lights inside my head

Can i please truly have nothing once before I'm dead?

There's a promise in the backroom, read it written in the bathroom

You tell a little lie and then you try to get us in your bedroom

We live our little lives and then you try to drag us to your death tomb

I've been checkin' the seams of your red velvet blazer

And I'm seein' the lines of your will and your wishlist

And you wish you were nothing and you wish you were cold

And you wish days meant something so you'd stop gettin' old

Back in the day, you loved the night

And you would feast with great delight

A walnut coffin lined in silk and daughter's blood was mother's milk

And now with fangs rust, red as dusk, a wet mouth in a dried up husk

You try to make me one of us, you try to make me one of us

Are you sick of bein' pretty? Are you sick of bein' cool?

Are you alive beneath that makeup or just an undead ghoul?

Are you sick of bein' pretty? Are you sick of bein' cool?

Are you alive beneath that makeup or just an undead ghoul?

Are you sick of bein' pretty? Are you sick of bein' cool?

Are you alive beneath that makeup or just an undead ghoul?

Are you sick of bein' pretty? Are you sick of bein' cool?

Are you alive beneath that makeup

Or just an undead ghoul, ghoul, ghoul