This is a day, slave to the hours that drag on and seconds that spike punch
Don't say my name, Im sick of erasing.
This tedious(tired) pleasure is wearing
its welcome thin, and pant legs thinner,
holes in the knees, cuffed up, tearing.
You don't get whats wrong with your eyes of winter
optimism and hats. What are you basing
your words on?
Im sick of this pendulum faster faster.
The ticking of pencils, the scratching of
clocks
on the walls and chalk marks the chalkboard
you scream for a reason to justify
the radical indifference you're claiming.
Clammy, your hands, and your smile is fading.
You Astronaut! you ASS!
Pull your nose from the clouds
focus on bringing the rest of the world down.
Your a clown Im not laughing and Im sick of this
fighting. Go to hell and have fun.
Her neck
your hand
no match...
We're all scared now. We'll wait upstairs, for the thing to blow over, it does.
The bag? The clothes? There he goes...
And Like They Said, What A Beautiful Wedding.
This tedious(tired) pleasure is wearing
its welcome thin, and pant legs thinner,
holes in the knees, cuffed up, tearing.
You don't get whats wrong with your eyes of winter
optimism and hats. What are you basing
your words on?
Im sick of this pendulum faster faster.
The ticking of pencils, the scratching of
clocks
on the walls and chalk marks the chalkboard
you scream for a reason to justify
the radical indifference you're claiming.
Clammy, your hands, and your smile is fading.
You Astronaut! you ASS!
Pull your nose from the clouds
focus on bringing the rest of the world down.
Your a clown Im not laughing and Im sick of this
fighting. Go to hell and have fun.
Her neck
your hand
no match...
We're all scared now. We'll wait upstairs, for the thing to blow over, it does.
The bag? The clothes? There he goes...
And Like They Said, What A Beautiful Wedding.