You wanna talk, lazy animals? How much I relate I'll throw myself in the back seat, just wait I'll be a big social barnacle We do this to ourselves I took a hit and it felt like groundswell That's how I found trouble again That's how I found trouble again Don't look now you're on your own Peace is a great outsider, who isn't often home The crashing drag of the daily maze We draw a lot about circles We buy a lot of fake praise Talkin' with your aims low That's a part of it Coolin' with a head cold And the pantomime's feet It's not the street Walkin' with your aims low That's a part of it Coolin' with a head cold And the pantomime's feet It's not the street So this is how we spend time This is how we see This is where we mold into something else we don't believe You wanna talk, lazy animals? How much I relate I took a hit and I tasted mistakes That's how I found trouble again That's when I found trouble again Don't look now you're on your own Peace is a great outsider, who isn't often home The crashing drag of the daily maze We draw a lot about circles We buy a lot of fake praise Walkin' with your aims low That's a part of it Coolin' with a head cold And the pantomime feet It's not the street X4