Skipping Victor - Jean Jacket Sleeves Lyrics

That cadaver that I'm seeing on the floor
Is mostly made of transplants, and not blood anymore
I read about a mighty man in all my holy books
But that man is an echo, and not worth your second looks

When did the magic go awry?
When did the magic leave us?

Push it down
Nobody's taking shots at how you're feeling
This city's name is fleeting
It's only cred to iron on your jean jacket sleeves

I thought I would find credence, and let my mind think free
But PC's taken over, and now it's time to leave
I walk the streets and do my piece, but no one knows my name
These people are sharks in a pond, they can't feel any shame

There is no space between these goddamn paper thin walls
There is no space between us

Push it down
Nobody's taking shots at how you're feeling
This city's name is fleeting
It's only cred to iron on your jean jacket sleeves

You've got it all wrong
This city's crawling with ants and bugs
But they use leaves to block the rain, so they might stay

There is a voice coming from my head
"Know this scene is over, know the soil's dead"

This metro town has got no train
This city's train has left us

Push it down
Nobody's taking shots at how you're feeling
This city's name is fleeting
It's only cred to iron on your jean jacket sleeves