Alert The Audience! Songtext

Passive agressive, confessing, repressive

Structurally uncertain, transparent, transgressive

I've stumbled into something and I don't know what it is

All I-beams, bolts, and plaster, corners painted in piss

Mistakes are the breaks that I'm cutting on me

Fast down the hill, impossibly free

Faster and faster, I'm burning the gears

My tears are streaming back into my ears

(Musical Interlude)

My enemies I knew too well, they bickered amongst themselves

I have a rule I love to break

It ends in tears, cursing, and shakes



I'm a clown and I'm choking on blood, teeth, and tongue

Fuck the spectators, fuck the "he was so young"

Fuck forced sympathy through lifeless glass eyes

Povichian voyeurs drinking my cries

Fuck-faced trilobites waiting to die

I can't stand the humor, and I can't stand the lies
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