| Song | Epinephrine |
| Artist | Genuflect |
| Album | The End of the World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Boudreau, Lawn, Simollardes, Sullivan | |
| Anarchist… And I kissed her back | |
| Apogee to perigee, so damaging | |
| Apogee to perigee, you’re paralyzed | |
| Apogee to perigee, try standing and come with me | |
| Second Coming’s coming, coming gunning out your stereo | |
| Killing Christ again and giving him a proper burial | |
| Here we go, around the merry-go-round of political spin | |
| All hypocritical, biblical, apocalyptic sin | |
| It’s fucking brainwash, | |
| Too scared to face your own mortality? | |
| Ink a book in fallacy, we’ll market false reality | |
| Formalities of corporate politics (all triple six) | |
| 'Cause underneath “the cloth” innocence is sucking dick | |
| And this Immaculate Conception’s mathematical deception | |
| Problematical obsession to fanatical aggression | |
| But now we’ve got our guns cocked, lock stock and barreled | |
| Faith’s lies take lives | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Man behind the podium teaching you a lesson | |
| Stressing 'cause he’s sweating about the one he’s been molesting | |
| But this particular pedophile, he has the lord’s blessings | |
| And his sins will be forgiven when he confesses them in confession | |
| Never question them, just follow | |
| Heavens begging you to swallow | |
| You may never see tomorrow | |
| But at least you’ll be leaving hollowed out | |
| I’m calling out all you real thinkers | |
| Get your hands up |
| zuo qu : Boudreau, Lawn, Simollardes, Sullivan | |
| Anarchist And I kissed her back | |
| Apogee to perigee, so damaging | |
| Apogee to perigee, you' re paralyzed | |
| Apogee to perigee, try standing and come with me | |
| Second Coming' s coming, coming gunning out your stereo | |
| Killing Christ again and giving him a proper burial | |
| Here we go, around the merrygoround of political spin | |
| All hypocritical, biblical, apocalyptic sin | |
| It' s fucking brainwash, | |
| Too scared to face your own mortality? | |
| Ink a book in fallacy, we' ll market false reality | |
| Formalities of corporate politics all triple six | |
| ' Cause underneath " the cloth" innocence is sucking dick | |
| And this Immaculate Conception' s mathematical deception | |
| Problematical obsession to fanatical aggression | |
| But now we' ve got our guns cocked, lock stock and barreled | |
| Faith' s lies take lives | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Man behind the podium teaching you a lesson | |
| Stressing ' cause he' s sweating about the one he' s been molesting | |
| But this particular pedophile, he has the lord' s blessings | |
| And his sins will be forgiven when he confesses them in confession | |
| Never question them, just follow | |
| Heavens begging you to swallow | |
| You may never see tomorrow | |
| But at least you' ll be leaving hollowed out | |
| I' m calling out all you real thinkers | |
| Get your hands up |
| zuò qǔ : Boudreau, Lawn, Simollardes, Sullivan | |
| Anarchist And I kissed her back | |
| Apogee to perigee, so damaging | |
| Apogee to perigee, you' re paralyzed | |
| Apogee to perigee, try standing and come with me | |
| Second Coming' s coming, coming gunning out your stereo | |
| Killing Christ again and giving him a proper burial | |
| Here we go, around the merrygoround of political spin | |
| All hypocritical, biblical, apocalyptic sin | |
| It' s fucking brainwash, | |
| Too scared to face your own mortality? | |
| Ink a book in fallacy, we' ll market false reality | |
| Formalities of corporate politics all triple six | |
| ' Cause underneath " the cloth" innocence is sucking dick | |
| And this Immaculate Conception' s mathematical deception | |
| Problematical obsession to fanatical aggression | |
| But now we' ve got our guns cocked, lock stock and barreled | |
| Faith' s lies take lives | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Man behind the podium teaching you a lesson | |
| Stressing ' cause he' s sweating about the one he' s been molesting | |
| But this particular pedophile, he has the lord' s blessings | |
| And his sins will be forgiven when he confesses them in confession | |
| Never question them, just follow | |
| Heavens begging you to swallow | |
| You may never see tomorrow | |
| But at least you' ll be leaving hollowed out | |
| I' m calling out all you real thinkers | |
| Get your hands up |