DLZ

Congratulations on the mess you made of things;
On trying to reconstruct the air and all that brings.
And oxidation is the compromise you own
But this is beginning to feel like the dog wants a bone
Say
La la la.

You force your fire then you falsify your deeds
Your methods dot the disconnect from all your creeds
And fortune strives to fill the vacuum that it feeds
But this is beginning to feel like the dog's lost the lead
Say
La la la.

This is beginning to feel like
The long winded blues of the never
This is beginning to feel like
It's curling up slowly
And finding a throat to choke.

This is beginning to feel like
The long winded blues of the never
Barely controlled locomotive
Consuming the picture
And blowing the crows to smoke.

This is beginning to feel like
The long winded blues of the never
Static explosion devoted to crushing
The broken and shoving their souls to ghost.

Eternalised. Objectified.
You set your sights so high.
But this is beginning to feel like
The bolt busted loose from the lever.

Never mind
Death professor
Your structure's fine
My dust is better
Your victim flies so high
All to catch a bird's eye view of who's next

Never you mind
Death professor.
If love is life,
My love is better.
Your victim flies so high,
Eyes could be the diamonds
Confused with who's next.

Never you mind
Death professor
Your shocks are fine
My struts are better
Your fiction flies so high
Y'all could use a doctor
Who's sick, who's next.

Never you mind
Death professor
Electrified
My love is better
It's crystallized, so am I
All could be the diamond
Fused with who's next.

This is beginning to feel like
The dawn of a loser forever
This is beginning to feel like
The dawn of a loser forever
This is beginning to feel like
The dawn of a loser forever
This is beginning to feel like
The dawn of a loser forever.