Target Audience歌词
Am I sorry your sky went black,
put your knives in babies backs?
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys and Huxley too?
But Im sorry Shakespeare
was your scapegoat
and your apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
and your crucifixion commercials failed
but Im just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young be