The train came in sideways The plane fell down Jerk awake from the wreckage in the hotel lounge Pat out the fires and call the waiter for a cancerous cheque A little sweet malignancy to sour my breath I've started laying off my minerals one by one My particles are packing up their confessions Because we’re far too long dying Far too long spent In doomed negotiations with the firmament
Is this it? Are we just ... ?
But there’s no shivers in livers No groans in bones No shock wave windows beautifying our homes There’s no gunshots No enemies Bomb-shelter ends I’ll sit flicking through my iPhone 'til I choke on my friends I’ll welcome every single freckle I’ll bless you to bloom Help yourself to my lymphocytes and memories too I hope no maker’s waiting glancing at the clock in his seat Cos' I’m sick of queuing up and kicking my feet
Sucking in fibre Blowing out shit
So suffer little children See if I care Suck a Samaritans' receiver if you don’t think it’s fair There was a God in a moral but the chrysalis split And the towns filled up with nothing Now we’re drowning in it The flapping mouths like meatuses promising seed To reincarnate me to whoever I please If I only look snappy and thumb out the notes I’d rather place bets with my sweetheart over who will turn first To a ghost
Sucking in fibre Blowing out shit
The train came in sideways The plane fell down Jerk awake from the wreckage in the hotel lounge Pat out the fires and call the waiter for a cancerous cheque A little sweet malignancy to sour my breath I've started laying off my minerals one by one My particles are packing up their confessions Because we're far too long driving The nails through our wrists Is that all there is? Is that it? Is that it?
Are we just sucking in fibre Blowing out shit? Is that all there is? Is that it? Is that it? Is that it?