These four walls and fate nights brooding

Never changing, never moving

It seems, it seems.

Momentum's at a crawl.

The ants are in the kitchen

The mice are in the walls

This noise in my head

Could make this building fall



I've got to get out of here

And I gotta get oout now before I crack



Mac & Cheese and Minute Rice

And instant pleasure's always nice

It seems, it seems

Real things take much to long

And I say now's the time to take a stand

And sit back down hasty young man

Did you really think the world

And all it's offered

Could have done you so much wrong?



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