Periphery - Motormouth

Tell me, mannequin what brings you to move? Is it all of the colors in the magazine? Following sucks Paint your face now pose and filter the mood Give it all you’ve got You’re just a click away from the fame now Eat shit, motormouth Swallow all of it down You’re pretty when you put the face on and when you shut that mouth Those chattering teeth lose my sympathy Got a lot to say? You’ve gotta leave it out of the game you play Nothing you say holds any value It weaves through the ears like a worm searching for light of the masses Motormouth, swallow down shit like you know how Swallow and shut up Motormouth, swallow down shit like you know how Swallow and shut up Give it all you’ve got You’re just a click away from the fame Eat shit, motormouth Swallow all of it down You’re pretty when you put the face on and when you shut that mouth Those chattering teeth lose my sympathy Got a lot to say? You’ve gotta leave it out of the game you play Only a conscience can stop me from beating you in Not on the side of the fuck-stain you leave on the earth I may not be the force constricting sin But you defile this planet There’s shit in your grin No way I can end this screaming alone No way we can stop this unless we choose to grow What will they find, digging around in that oh so empty mind?