Diorama - Golden Boy lyrics

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Diorama - Golden Boy lyrics

How did your soul become so comfortable With this betrayal with his betrayal This certain feel for opportunity The k**er instinct the k**er instinct I can't stop hurting you Until your ideology is crushed and broken crushed and broken I can't stop hurting you Until the hurt pours out of me Can't stop till you're crushed and broken Big talkers networks deals priorities The blood on your hands the blood on your hands Enough to ruin what seemed inviolable Almost sacred almost sacred I can't stop hurting you Until your ideology is crushed and broken crushed and broken I can't stop hurting you Until the hurt pours out of me Can't stop till you're crushed and broken The right time the right location The right plan to sell yourself All these broken human beings All in wait to be impressed The right time the right location The right plan to sell yourself All these broken human beings All in wait to be impressed I cannot stop hurting you I can't stop hurting you Until your ideology is crushed and broken crushed and broken I can't stop hurting you Until the hurt pours out of me Can't stop till you're crushed and broken