A vast confederation of eardrums
An entity of sound
Bearing all confusion as treason
An entity of sound
A bloody crowd all drowning out
A sky that won't eclipse around it
Touring in the shape of a low
An entity of sound
An unimportant noise worth distorting
An entity of sound
And if our conversation gets boring
An entity of sound
Our disregard, our rebel spray
Put out a call to go away
They try to change the side of the story
An entity of sound
An old familiar voice was ignoring
An entity of sound
Because our conversation gets boring
A drone a strum a drunken slur
Produced the urge a sonic dirge
And left a sonic hum that was purely
An entity of sound