Dananananaykroyd - E Numbers lyrics

Another stain, wipes, over the face Of an entire, clutch, of reasonable guys I flip a coin, seems, the luck has run out It's 2:40 and the clocks are wrong Another stain, matched, by the reward Another work, made, to show off the pose Another way, stop, and show some respect For those trying and abandoning I want something that, something that I can't see Through the prism of stigmatism With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure Feed the kids, the E numbers Feed the kids, the newscasters Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go She seemed to know how twisted is this My back is ricked, spiked, down to the spine Lie flat on floors, with vertebrae down Pitch perfect like a slamming door But when it comes I'll be prepared This off course rain jostling down Blaming the mind, or, anything close You can't put it on forgetfulness, so I want something that, something that I can't see Through the prism of stigmatism With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure Feed the kids, the E numbers Feed the kids, the newscasters Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go Zoom out at speeds with sharp intakes of breath Heads spinning up in the corners Closer than it even began I want something that, something that I can't see Through the prism of stigmatism With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure Feed the kids, the E numbers Feed the kids, the newscasters Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go Where do our tantrums go