Jordan Owen – The Cult of Cringe

Jordan Owen – The Cult of Cringe Lyrics

Artist: Jordan Owen
Song: The Cult of Cringe

The Underground Boy is on his throne
Built by subjects never known
A new God comes for the modern age
A savior worshiped with a rage

While it all seems so harmless
We were soon washing his feed
The savior of the world of trolling
We were lining up to meet

Terry has his Temple
And Tommy has his Room
Norman has his Empress
And Spoony has his gloom

Melancholy creatures
Fascinate us all
Screaming at the demons
On their walls

While it all seemed so harmless
Our little gallery of freaks
We would crown a whole new godhead
So our world didn’t seem so bleak

Welcome to the Cult of Cringe
A chapel for the loner fringe
Mace the store employees
And hit them with your car

Ball up on the floor
And scream till you see stars
Acolytes are hanging
On your every word

About the cartoon wonders
Coming with the merge
And while it all seemed so harmless
Cataloging your life

We had never known transcendence
Until we fell into your strife
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Jordan Owen Lyrics – The Cult of Cringe

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