Art Attack

The greatest illusionist of all time

This is the end of an era

What a god damned shame they became

Eyes glazed over and hysterical

Like a moth to a flame

They've died with a smile

When you fight for something you can't see

How can you believe?

How can you believe?

To not have a remaining organ

That has a beat

Has a beat

The indifferent tone of your voice

Let us be your ventriloquist

The beloved, the devoted

The never ending force of the choir

Is this really so controversial?

Don't be so hypocritical

Hung by our necks, we're suspended in disbelief

We'll keep on swinging 'til judgement day

When you fight for something you can't see

How can you believe?

How can you believe?

To not have a remaining organ

That has a beat

Has a beat

The indifferent tone of your voice

Let us be your ventriloquist

The beloved, the devoted

The never ending force of the choir

In the eye of the illusionist

Oh, what a pretty picture you are

To lay down

In the eye of the illusionist

Oh, what a pretty picture you are

To lay down

The indifferent tone of your voice

Let us be your ventriloquist

The beloved, the devoted

The never ending force of the choir