Bell X1 - A Better Band lyrics

Is this room getting smaller or is it just me? I pace myself, brace myself, trying not to breath Oh, these walls are closing in on me like the d**h Star bin Oh, that'll learn me, that'll squeeze out all the sin This world is bearing down on me like a fish-eye lens And when it comes down to it, do I have any real friends? How long were those monkeys typing to make all Billy's work? I've some way to go yet, I'll finish this one first Something's gotta give I'm a failing restaurant, all expectant and sad With one eye on the door, playing cards out the back I'm love me, love me, love me, I'm a small bit of a prick I got the meat sweats from this realpolitik Sometimes I can see you shining in the night There's Polly and Gillian and your man in the big suit Spitting out confetti that wallops with a kiss And I'm left thinking I wanna be a better band I wanna be a better band This is it, what are you crying for? This is it, were you expecting more? This is it, what are you crying for? This is it, were you expecting more? I wanna be a better band This is it, what are you crying for? This is it, were you expecting more? This is it, what are you crying for? This is it, were you expecting more? I wanna be a better band I wanna be a better band, oh I wanna be a better band I wanna be a better band, oh And shoot fire from my hands Fire from my hands Shoot fire from my hands