[ Featuring the Economic Hitmen ]
You showed yourself outward
Booth filled with smoke
I breathe it in
Spit it out
Where's my exit?
Obscured
Replaced
I know
You're on
The carousel
Carousel
Show me
You're off
The carousel
Carousel
Dan
Sits
Stares
Cries
Speaking even though he knows of no such sound
Breathe
Listen
Think
Smile
All things to do for when he feels like screaming
They sneer
They judge
They think of Dan less
So tell me why the f*ck am I at the front and center?
Imply
Assume
And misconstrue
Can anyone read between the damn fine print?
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
You cunt
