Subterranean Cavernous Lyrics

Welcome an oasis

Of sophistication

An incomparable collection

A progressive condition

An Intimate and boutique feeling

(Boom - supersonic )

Why'd you always stare at my head

Where's your mouth at

Rows of dead cliffs a lifestyle

Of distinction

Luxury finish

Every days a different year

Your healths an investment

Pink paint can might do

Flower pot flower pot won't do it

It won't do it

It won't do it

Hemispheres

Hemispheres

A sterling reputation

A hundred twenty miles

From either city

A fall forest of paper and sassafras

Letting everyone down's my vocation

Loosening at the screws of mercy

I'm letting you all know

I spit on mankind

My time is precious and sick of all your fucking shit

I wish I weren't alive

Time in joy is not time wasted

Baby but you know

Winners never quit they don't have to

Why'm I always leaving

Why are my bones brittle

Why are my bones so brittle

Talent is there from the start

It's either lived up to or lost

A poor sport's punishment is always self inflicted

My bones are brittle

They're brittle

They're brittle

They're brittle

They're brittle

And yours are firm

And unshakeable