Missive (2) Lyrics

There mistake was

Burning the church

When they meant to burn the clergy

There mistake was

Burning the right when they should have tipped the canoe

Eternal return

Referring to earners

Simulacrum make no space for you

Crosshairs crosshairs crosshairs versus

Kindness and the Ritz

We'll fuck our way home if it means

Killing every one of you

I can feel the weight of your window-bound loneliness

And there's no love for bambule

You know you know you know

The boot will break your hearts

The blues will break your arms

I feel like I am everyones' exhausted boyfriend

But here's to showing up

Strange bedfellows

You wanna be the judge

The flawed arbitration process

Of a luckless and chanceless

Endless world

The horror of being priced out of ethics

You give and you give and you give what you get

Which is giving

You gotta be ignorant enough for people to listen

To you if you want to be heard

Now why's all the propaganda

Special education

I do believe every man at a desk behind glass

Deserves a slug

The stunted creative growth of punitive teachers

Goliath and Dave and the Dove and also Love

I'm not your fucking gym teacher

Your fucking gym teacher