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Shout of Fallen - "Lottery, Canary, Butter Me" Apple Music: / shout-of-fallen Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/59m6T... Yandex Music: https://music.yandex.ru/artist/24843119 Lyrics: [Intro] Lottery, canary, butter me, Too bad that I can see, Mockery, robbery, fool with me, Too bad that you believe. [Verse 1] You grow foolish, try to polish What you’re selling—I ain’t buyin’, Story settled, I’m unaffected, Lies are hidden, truth forbidden. [After-Chorus] Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me— Canary! Butter me! [Verse 2] Entrapment, mind harassment, Bombardment of the truth no mend, Might your business filled with sickness, Sold everything, for absolute nothing. Dance, grace, locked in the cage, Golden feathers—dirt on the stage, Choreographed to fake applause, Beauty twisted to serve the cause. [Chorus] Lottery, canary, butter me, Too bad that I can see, Mockery, robbery, fool with me, Too bad that you believe. [After-Chorus] Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me— Canary! Butter me! [Verse 3] End up broke, life’s your stock, Run out dry, no people cry, All the glitter sold so cheap, Nothing left but hollow sheep. Sell your soul, dance on the bawl* Music gone, you end up fall Now all running, shining legs No one cares about your begs [Chorus] Lottery, canary, butter me, Too bad that I can see, Mockery, robbery, fool with me, Too bad that you believe. [After-Chorus] Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me— Canary! Butter me! [Breakdown] The bird's eat's the eyes that rot Of the ones who were too caught To be looking once around Now they're empty on the ground The bird's eat's the flesh that rot Nothing is the way they thought Nothing's free and nothing's cheep* But the life that's left to bleed [Outro] Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me, Lottery, canary, butter me. #music #alternativerock #alternative #rock #shoutoffallen #single