Lyrics Failure – The Pineal Electorate

Best of luck without your spine
They threw it on the fire
A little more fried than mine
Misreported on the wire

They rigged every past blue sky
And blade of grass to lie on
You can tape up every eye
But your simulation goes on and on
Everyone will get what’s coming soon

The moon stumbled down your wall
The tower coughed out its last ten
Voices down the hall
Promise to never feel good again

Everyone will get what’s coming soon

A paragon Kruger and Dunning
We all did this

The pineal electorate electrocute switch has left twisting off into space sideways

The pineal electorate electrocute switch has left twisting off into space sideways
You and me, the untrue, the third half can barely move
Its best to tell the whole truth sideways, oh no

We’ve got nowhere to go

We’ve got nowhere to go

(Everything, everything, everything is in our way…)