Teksty: Autovaughn. The Cycles. Our Confidence.

Caged up like little finches
Population reaches record-breaking digits
Make up on pretty faces
All the nation sees is a periwinkle sparkle haze
A periwinkle sparkle haze

Shake up your whole position
Ethical or not, it depends on your religion
Bruised up by competition
The color that we bleed is a periwinkle sparkle haze
A periwinkle sparkle haze

Ohh no stop the show see who sammy likes the most
We?re dealing with a smoking gun
Go go shut the door climates changing don?t you know
Our confidence is almost gone

Give up on recognition
Bribery it seems to reflect on their decision
Sign up here?s initiation
The color of the ink is a periwinkle sparkle haze
A periwinkle sparkle haze

Ohh no stop the show see who sammy likes the most
We?re dealing with a smoking gun
Go go shut the door climates changing don?t you know
Our confidence is almost gone

We have not succumb to pressure
We tend to rely on objects we can measure
So take a number stand in line
As we move together
Out of time
Out of time
We?re out of time

Ohh no stop the show see who sammy likes the most
We?re dealing with a smoking gun
Go go shut the door climates changing don?t you know
Our confidence is almost gone

Ohh no drop the phone bees are missing I suppose technology has overcome
We?re dealing with a smoking gun
Go go shut the door climates changing don?t you know
Our confidence is almost gone

(Thanks to John Blount for these lyrics)