I'ts a Culture lyrics

Made it through the winter Without noticing A different kind of beaty That ruins everything Almost screaming Lying and waiting Have no doubt we will Surely relate to what we are becoming Its becom a culture Escaping the fatigue Takes the place of nothing Makes nothing obsolete Waiting for the morning Patience is boring Have no doubt we will Surely find something worth exploring An fragrance influential fragrance A lingering relief Regressing back to habits Seductions always brief Almost screaming Movements repeating Waiting for the morning p Patience is boring Have no doubt we will Surely find something worth ignoring