Static Lyrics

I'm so tired

Of having to speak so loud

Speaking so loud

In large crowds

When I'm making a sentence

I don't think

All those words

Just blurt out

There's a room

Smoked with irritation

There's no room

For good circulation

And in this room

There's the noise

There's noise

There's noise

And the static

And the static

And the static

Noises in the attic

And the static

And the static

Pushing pins, overflowing bins

And the static

And the static

Creaking chairs, falling down stairs

The buzzing won't stop

The hissing won't quit

There's pen to paper

But the pen won't commit

People's heads are down

They won't hear the noise

The noise

The noise

Coming down, gunshots sound

I don't know how to turn it round

I'm sitting there

Headaches fair

I'm Sitting slowly, how I'm bare

The sound goes up

And I feel the touch

It's a bit too much

such a bitter rush

And I'm sitting there

Headache's fair

Sitting slowly, how I'm bare

And I'll shake this very building to its core

And the static

And the static

And the static

Noises in the attic

And the static

And the static

Pushing pins, overflowing bins

And the static

And the static

Creaking chairs, falling down stairs

Ah