Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
Year of the Knife
[Verse 1]
Shut out the world where sadness can't be seen
Fucking your brain with dopamine
Oversaturate to control and divide
Clouding our minds to market our lives
[Chorus]
I feel psychotic
From this virtual narcotic
And I've grown psychotic
From this, fuck
[Verse 2]
You may think that you are alive
But they've made you dead on the inside
We touch desensitized
We're forever enslaved to a device
We are the walking dead
[Chorus]
I feel psychotic
From this virtual narcotic
And I've grown psychotic
From this virtual narcotic
We feel psychotic
From this virtual narcotic
We've grown psychotic
We are the walking dead
[Post-Chorus]
Dead
Dead
Motherfucker, you're dead
[Chorus]
I feel psychotic
From this virtual narcotic
And I've grown psychotic
From this virtual narcotic
Virtual Narcotic was produced by Kurt Ballou.
Year of the Knife released Virtual Narcotic on Mon Jun 08 2020.