You insult me in my home you're forgiven this time

Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I'm high

Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time

Twenty hours won't print my picture milk carton size Carton size

Carton size

Carton size Call me up congratulations ain't the real why

There's no pressures besides brilliance let's say by day nine

Endless corporate ignorance lets me control time By the way

By the way

By the way

By the way Once again you see an in

Discolored skin gives you away

So afraid you'd kindly gurgle out a date for me Now the body of one soul I adore wants to die

You have always told me you'd not live past twenty-five

I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife Once again you see an in

Discolored skin gives you away

So afraid you kindly gurgle out a date for me Once again you see an in

Discolored skin gives you away

So afraid you'd kindly gurgle out a date for me {I bear true and an existing witness to this barrel of monkeys

A self proclaimed immoral success, perfected by each whereof Individually deadly and equally so

And spread about the surrendered troops, for even thousands of miles Will not tear apart their communication, or the lack thereof Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence

In no suggestion or rhyme, your weapon is contained in

The wreckin' of the keeping the desired effect

The breakin' of the spirit thwarts the whole being} Your weapon is guilt

Your weapon is guilt

Your weapon is guilt

Guilt