: The battle's been lost, the war is not won An addled republic, a bitter refund The business first flat earthers licking their wounds The verdict is
: It feels in dreams That everything is there for you The city breathes and pulses It's for you electron blue I knew that you could see right through
: It's only when your poison spins into the life you'd hoped to live That suddenly you wake up in a shaking panic - wow! You set me up like a lamb to
: If death is pretty final I'm collecting vinyl I'm gonna DJ at the end of the world Cos if heaven does exist With a kicking playlist I don't wanna
: I could have kept my head down I might have kept my mouth shut I should have held my own, You lead a horse to water and you watch him drown. You're
: Mr. Richards, your position Is a messenger pigeon Left behind you when the camp moved on. We thought that you would listen But the words had never
: Turning on the TV and what do I see? A pageantry of empty gestures all lined up for me - wow! I'd have thought by now we would be ready to proceed
: Everybody here Comes from somewhere But they would just as soon forget and disguise At the summer camp where you volunteered No one saw your face,
I make I've got to follow another direction. The city's burning, it's like it's ready to explode Accelerate to make it slow Make it go Accelerate to
I've been lost inside my head Echoes fall on me I took the priceless night for complicated mess Persuading things I didn't mean and don't believe Believe
If the storm doesn't kill me the government will I've got to get that out of my head It's a new day today and the coffee is strong I've finally got some
I could have kept my head down I might have kept my mouth shut I should have held my own, You lead a horse to water and you watch him drown. You're
Turning on the TV and what do I see? A pageantry of empty gestures all lined up for me - wow! I'd have thought by now we would be ready to proceed But
Mr. Richards, your position Is a messenger pigeon Left behind you when the camp moved on. We thought that you would listen But the words had never crystallized
It feels in dreams That everything is there for you The city breathes and pulses It's for you electron blue I knew that you could see right through
Everybody here Comes from somewhere But they would just as soon forget and disguise At the summer camp where you volunteered No one saw your face, no
The battle's been lost, the war is not won An addled republic, a bitter refund The business first flat earthers licking their wounds The verdict is dire