Cursive - A Distruption in the Normal Swing of Things lyrics

The days are spent Chatting amongst the workers Of how cold it is outside Not to mention their greatest fears Like finding their children neglected and naked In battle for with some crack fiends, like a substitute for love And no one notices something disrupting the normal swing of things These hands are shaking The gloves are touching me Reaper's regret This memory have weakened Now I recall everything What's with all the commotion? I swear there's nothing to see here You didn't see it coming Already This is the part where the ambulance comes There's a dead man in the street; we gotta take him to the morgue He can't be here; he's been blocking traffic for hours We can't find him help his will something's disrupting the normal swing of things This institution will run efficiently Standard regrets Send the misses our regards Sign it deepest sympathies Sympathies: some patronage for the weak I swallowed some musk and now I'm choking it up I refuse to say they won; I win the poison all mixed up in my head On my head all those phonies were liars I don't (repeated screaming) I don't need this Let's disappear Break it down [Repeat x9] I don't need this Sympathy I don't need this