Damned Le Monde

Lit your cigarette under the bright lights
Stare at silhouettes in the dead of midnight

Hello Hello hello Hello
You know how to let go

Let your cigarette burn down to the filter
Inhaling your regrets tastes like winter

Hello Hello hello Hello
You know fuck it
Let's go

Damned le Monde you can't run
Satellites trace everything you've done
From day one below this sun
Our televisions are never wrong

Crush your cigarette
With the fire inside you
Tap your ashes to the ground
In a shade of dirt blue

Hello Hello hello Hello
You know fuck it
Let's go

Damned le Monde you can't run
Satellites trace everything you've done
From day one below this sun
Our televisions are never wrong
Damned le Monde where do you run
When monitors track everywhere you've gone
For so long under the gun
Our televisions are never wrong
Damned le Monde damned le Monde

Suddenly you're immune
To the world of haters (Their lies
Their lies) suddenly you're immune
To the world of fakers (Their lies
Their lies)

Damned le Monde (Damned le Monde)