Crazy collab with Pat Curley.  We fuckin cooked on this shit

https://open.spotify.com/artist/3BNOIz1K7Y6zOEgUShwPfJ?si=bd788-IqS9CtztwtSxEjMg

idc, whatever

Hammer away 
Hammer away
Hammer away my imperfections
Pound my cheeks down to the bone 

Hammer away
Hammer away
Hammer away my countenance  
Faceless for a fleeting glimpse
 
Tarred with feathers
I could be your dream come true
A sacrifice on the shrine
  
Now feed me lies! 
I’ll idolize
I’ll bite my tongue until I believe

Shattered skin
Forge porcelain
Remake in your image please 

You’re building me up 
you’re building me up 
You’re building me right this time around
(But it’s just to Knock me down)

“You’re making a scene” 
“Your making a scene” 
Your molding me now like your plastic plaything
Manufacture my agreeee..ment

Tarred and feathered 
I could be your dream come true
A sacrifice on your shrine 
 
Prechorus:

Chorus:

Out of my mind ?
Out of my mind!
Out of my mind till further notice 
I nailed a message to your door 

“So what I’m free 
So what what I’m free 
Maybe this freedom doesn’t suit me? 
I’ll turn this hammer on myself!”

Locked and loaded
I could be your Galatea
Now Look me dead in the eyes! (And feed me lies)

Chorus

And on the sixth day…
In a blade I watched my face change
I saw we’re one in the same

Framed in that steel blade
your reflection caught my eye,
What a clever disguise

The Artist's Hand

Sam Yoder