ricochet

I spent the wrong side of a dollar getting down
The cabinets filled with medicine and unfamiliar sounds
The cat was dying and it crawled under the house
Let me be
Let me be where I belong

I'm happy that you feel depraved
You wrestled me into the grave
Next to me was where you laid
Terror always ricochets

Put on your execution hood
Release your weapons-grade contagion
These flies aren't capable of good
Besieged by righteous indignation

Understanding restlessness on underpasses
Is an understated feeling and I'm unenthusiastic
I'm just a slug, just a pile on the mattress
Let me be where I belong

I'm happy that you feel depraved
You wrestled me into the grave
Next to me was where you laid
Terror always ricochets

This city breathes out its exhaust
This city leaves its own abrasions
This city breathes out its exhaust
That skunk just watched your fever breaking