I've said all the words I have to say

[experimental intro] [verse] I've said all the words I have to say Dispassion is out of fashion. Belief done cheaply is no relief. ahhh yeah [verse] Must it always be sides? Slung like swords. your high derides my insides. they fall neatly to the floor. [pre chorus] shallow evidentiary moods make me brood. [chorus] die, sucker, die you know you have the right. we are all right, alright? [chorus] correct enough to quell your dissent or is bent a way of life with you? [verse] I've said all the words I have to say, hands held, heartbeats pumped to distracted ends. [mysterious outro] How you would find me so much more if only I mirrored your words. mirrored your words mirrored your words mirrored your words..... [end][end]