Diva Syndrome (single)

by In Still

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This is "Diva Syndrome", the first single from our upcoming album! Due to the recent tragic flooding in southern Louisiana, if you choose to pay any amount for the track, 100% of your donation will go to the care of animals rescued from the floods. So please tell a friend! Thanks for checking out the first track of many to come!

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released August 26, 2016

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In Still

In Still consists of two friends 1,500 miles apart finally collaborating again after years of work on other projects. Their debut album is a mix of industrial metal, djent, progressive metal, and ambient textures and will be released in late 2016

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Track Name: Diva Syndrome (single)
Your precious makeup is composed of pigs' guts
Ground up intestines and rotting flesh
And you couldn't care less if it smothers and covers
The flaws that made you imperfect
Dislocate the joints but don't damage the cartilage
Tuck yourself inside the Magnavox and put yourself on display
Vanity pays
You're drop-dead gorgeous
One million hits in a matter of minutes
Shutting down servers as your statue cries bleeding
They drink from the gutters collecting your tears
Hoping to live for a thousand years
But they'll settle for an autograph
We need a moment of silence
For those that buy this and idolize it
Dumbing down the future of a species that's already backsliding
Selling your humanity with every new advancement
You're drop-dead gorgeous
Please drop dead, gorgeous
Funeral march televised in technicolor
You'd have fucking loved it
Isn't she lovely?
Isn't she wonderful?
Isn't she bought?
Isn't she sold?
Vanity pays
You're drop-dead gorgeous
Please drop dead, gorgeous
Funeral march televised in technicolor
You'd have fucking loved it
They're lining up in the streets
They're wrapped around the corner
They want what no one can have
They're coming by the hundreds
Isn't she lovely?
Isn't she wonderful?
Isn't she bought?
Isn't she sold?
What will they do when she's gone?