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Malfunctioning Parts

 

Malfunctioning Parts

(album: To Only A Few At First - 2022)


Only hands can wash hands
Or what they used to say
Don't bring in the contraband
Just leave it in your state
Oh but what what what
You gonna do when they take it away
As if that was a concept they don't know
12 hours in a fucking work day
Nothing makes a difference does it?
Cause in the check book
There's some head room

And I hit the floor
Can't see the shore
Falling in a hole
Eye lids follow

The last night on the Earth
(What do we pillage and who do we save?)
The last night on the Earth
(What do we pillage and who do we save?)
Your dead and gone before tomorrow
Why listen to anything?
Why pay attention anyway?

Oh, the sweetness and sorrow
We grapple with this everyday
Not complete, the hollow
Just stay confined and don't complain
Oh but hold up, in order to receive you got to give
It's just the way it goes
11 months in a little crawl space
Hardly is existence
Oh when nothing makes any sense, any sense

And I hit the floor
Can't see the shore
Falling in a hole
Eye lids follow

The last night on the Earth
(What do we pillage and who do we save?)
The last night on the Earth
(What do we pillage and who do we save?)
Your dead and gone before tomorrow
Why listen to anything?
Why pay attention anyway?

And I hit a new low
There's no tomorrow
Crawl space to fallout
Skylines all lit up

And I hit the floor
Can't see the shore
Falling in a hole
Eye lids follow

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