Chavez - The Ghost By The Sea

pack in tight and breathe in more
we have reached the solid core
well beyond the gore
all aglow and reaching for the chalice that I pissed into
cover up your sores and turn in your rewards
and find out where your ride went if I can't leave

tight up high across the cold lips
you're all routed on the same trips
I get paid to wreck the good ships
how could I name, how could I name you all?

you got passed through all the filters
you're getting put down on the same lists
I get paid to wreck the good ships
how could I name, how could I name you all?