Misery evolves like it means business so -

Rant and stink and flex and ping

Let go of dead monkey strings, tweeze out your inner self from outer hell





You are only who you think you are

I'm nothing solid I'm a part

I'm as guilty as the rest

And yet there's nothing to regret

You think you free to never be

Let go of prisons never seen

when the custard hits the shed

I say I think therefore I'm dead



Mystery revolves like it seems weird now to -

Stay or leave or die or breathe

Lay down and take it easy I'll be your magazine and cup of tea



You are only who you think you are

I'm nothing solid I'm a part

I'm as guilty as the rest

And yet there's nothing to regret

You think you free to never be

Let go of prisons never seen

when the custard hits the shed

I say I think therefore I'm dead



Where from here? ( Ha Ha I'll get you in the end)

Our time is near ( And you think I am your friend)

Save yourself ( Ha Ha I'll get you in the end)

And all your friends ( And you thought I was your friend)



Misery unsolved like it seems clear now so -

Rant and stink and flex and ping

Angels of heaven and hell fear not your time is wood and wood is cum



You are only who you think you are

I'm nothing solid I'm a part

I'm as guilty as the rest

And yet there's nothing to regret

You think you free to never be

Let go of prisons never seen

when the custard hits the shed

Let's say we think therefore we're dead



You're fighting against time

Everybody dies