This Is Fucking Ecstasy

Album cover art for "This Is Fucking Ecstasy" by Say Anything & Anthony Raneri

Say Anything & Anthony Raneri - Rock, Pop-Punk

This Is Fucking Ecstasy

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[Verse 1: Max Bemis] I'm sprinting yet I stride My satchel filled with files The secrets of the tribe The cameras follow me for miles Born a slave in 1984 Discovered that my life is just a record they performed A maze where I was placed [Pre-Chorus: Max Bemis] Tell me what you think of this one Tell me what you think of this one [Chorus: Max Bemis, Anthony Raneri] 'Cause now I've sold you out Erase me, erase me I'm done Now that there's no doubt My feet find the freeway, I run Now I've called you out Erase me, erase me I'm done Now I've sold you out [Verse 2: Max Bemis] They strapped me to the roof And they cut right through me Digging through my wounds I watch them hopelessly and choke "Where are my pills, where is my former lover?" I've been betrayed by everyone I know Don't blow my feeble cover [Pre-Chorus: Max Bemis] Tell me what you think of this one Tell me what you think of this gun [Chorus: Max Bemis, Anthony Raneri] Now I've sold you out Erase me, erase me I'm done Now that there's no doubt My feet find the freeway, I run Now I've called you out Erase me, erase me I'm done Now I've sold you out [Bridge: Max Bemis] 'Cause the truth is this: I finally know what they conceived so long ago A baby rat for them to test The poisons on, a rubber breast For me to learn dependence on, the shackles here But now they're gone In place ​I live in hyperspeed I shall not live; I shall not breathe again [Outro: Max Bemis] This is fuckin' ecstasy This is fuckin' leprosy It's like they're fuckin' testing me This is fuckin' ecstasy Hey!

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  • Max Bemis