Sans sonnet
Your nimble lyrics tangle the pen
Now bleeding
It's your thing at least until you give it away
Fade to daft
Play the ugly one for me
And the ugly is the good one
And that's the right one to get this across
Grand idea
Reject them, reject them
But respect them
Till everybody can
Inspect them, inspect them
And accept them
Everybody must give consent
Sick and faint
Hes gurgling on his own stupid voice
To hear himself talk
A rising, dull chorus of the feeble who beg
Their own d**h
Everybody must give consent
You slam the door in your own second face
I promise you now, we won't keep your mistake
Closing in on your will to conspire
And as you're sailing on to a blue sea of fire