...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead Lyrics
"Pinhole Cameras"

I've seen the city through the eyes of pinhole cameras
Sure looks great in upside down
I've seen these streets, just jump outside the batterola
Vanishing to darkness at the edge of town

Makes me so wet
I've been okay but
I go right back
Revealing a mind fuck

I work the others with the camera in my pocket
I'm sure to watch the show to lady burglar gauntlet
I can't deny the faces, faces are connecting
I see the start but every, every father breaking

And I feel sorry
The devil's playground
I follow back
With no connection

I'm chasing lies with broken curls and dented faces
You couldn't try to shake it, took you more conviction
These ugly days are bumping to the big inception
They try to set you but feel exhaled

And I feel sorry
The devil's playground
I follow back
With no connection

I'm taking all the secrets in my own supplying
I go through the history upside down
Well take your life from other keen but self-envision
Lost memories you ordered and I spoke decision

It makes me flail but nervous
From the past, the generation