bread and circus sandwich - agreeable future lyrics
the h*llhound howl permeates a peppered sky
you can hear it’s hunger like a number from the other side
carved into the lumber 20. summers love the b*tter knife
lead with any clock i measured things in shutter time
and i forget their names but i hear them when they mutter mine
i don’t give a sh*t homie. the wonderful. don’t wonder why
i wondеr why i really don’t. i t**ter when thеy totter
i fill a tiny pane of glass in buildings over water
they plummet down the mountainside with lemmings that they follow
the ground is very hollow here. maybe don’t get swallowed
call me when it’s waldo or the walrus second coming
i’m jumping off the f*cking page. the color scheme is stunning
holding down the people good for absolutely nothing
our offices are closed today. thanks so much for coming
your icons were delicious, lightly breaded over stuffing
casitas made of brick when the lobo starts his huffing
chorus
i’m walking through the house of mirrors and all the mirrors look nervous
the twisted grin, the echoed laugh, this country is a circus
if you don’t have a ticket now, i’ve settled for a purpose
if we haven’t called your number yet. thank you for your service
i’m walking through the house of mirrors and all the mirrors look nervous
the twisted grin, the echoed laugh, this country is a circus
if you don’t have a ticket now, i’ve settled for a purpose
if we haven’t called your number yet. thank you for your service
a. prying moon is climbing through a pair of open shutters
silent, light and vibrant shine i slumber undercovers
pictures in succession seeing colors with my eyes closed
count a hand of fingers from the other side of blindfolds
is this even english? are you something i created?
on the other side of speakers knowing that it takes a nation
hold me back. hold me back. serve a salad to a cat
behind freedom from a want sits a chisel and an ax
and a map and a sack and the nerve to skirt the pack
i’m a burden to the purpose mint and molded over wax
my default look is mecha kong. metallic grin and vacant stare
turn a den of royals to a frunch room full of empty chairs
it’s very rare. plated well with droplets. red is brick
it isn’t that god loves you more like maybe he just missed
i’ve been nothing so much longer than unsatisfied or sick
you can keep the chair and table babe. maybe just a kiss
chorus
i’m walking through the house of mirrors and all the mirrors look nervous
the twisted grin, the echoed laugh, this country is a circus
if you don’t have a ticket now, i’ve settled for a purpose
if we haven’t called your number yet. thank you for your service
i’m walking through the house of mirrors and all the mirrors look nervous
the twisted grin, the echoed laugh, this country is a circus
if you don’t have a ticket now, i’ve settled for a purpose
if we haven’t called your number yet. thank you for your service
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