[Verse 1: Joe Horton]
Cue the hip-shake
Get the dead-headed rowdy
The stuttering neck crowd is pouting
(Why?)
They wanted a god and got a particle
Cut to them pissing their pants
Cut to my victory dance
Postpartum depression to pre-mortem
There I go again with the doom and gloom courtship
My bad
Promise that I'll change my tune
Something more appealing to the wasted youth
I gotta face the truth
Spinning in circles trying to find to it
No luck yet' No f**s left
You want me you got me
Man I got nothing to lose
Nothing to prove to the who's who of the screw loose
Too few knew the funeral march by heart
So when I started to hum it the punishment loomed brutal
Phones lit up like the city at nightfall
The glow of the zombie army with nothing to fight for
[Chorus]
Living with it, hiding from it, feeding off me
Private Public
Living with it, hiding from it, feeding off me
Private Public
Private Public
[Verse 2: Crescent Moon]
Be patient
Every time the sky falls we'll hide in the basement
And listen to the night crawl
If the moon's vacant, we'll gather ‘round the light bulb
When that thing burns out: put holes in the dry wall
Open your eyeballs
Tell me what you see
Hey, hey, is the coast clear to shuffle
My two feet through streets?
Move sleek
Who's he?
The hood in the back row? Holding a black rose
Don't know how to act, though
Half pterodactyl
Half gone
Half-hearted attempts to catch a glimpse
Don't last long do they?
Who they talking ‘bout too late?
I found out all these s**ers
Must be drinking from the same batch of Kool-Aid
Now what it taste like? Savor the backwash
The color of dead skin
The flavor of asphalt
Now if you bite, you bit it
Tou might admit it
You're not the type only the righteous live it
[Chorus]
Living with it, hiding from it, feeding off me
Private Public
Living with it, hiding from it, feeding off me
Private Public