Through Flames - Speakhunter Lyrics

Foraging in the banal
Scorched earth hunting
In the pay now
And later
As has it's come to be
And culture makes and kills me, while
Porridging through the next aisle
I'll detourn, take form and hot tail
I'll pile high miles upon trial of false scale
Broken fish off leash and the chain and chic kitsch
Just out on bail
Off the chopping block
Still chasing its tail
Auction dreams up to idols, up to Up, fresh-paint gods, sold retail
Crampin' in the fatale
Ensnared in the right now
Caring about about
Pillaging in the banal
One love bunting
In the triangle
Too-hot-a-tubbin' in a freak out
Everything come down to breath out
Everything come down to breath out

Live is live here or there now
All crickets in the crowd
Copyrighted and self endowed
Make proud hog and white tree house
Dogged tongue over rung climbing mound
Drowned doused in dozy dose and then et out
Hot clap proud from the still without
Drink quiet and letting it out
The only chair in a very big crowd
Dragged out by its legs
Screaming in vowels
Brushed from the mouth up
Ducted in defunct guts and cut loud
Downed in how, how the f*ck, what now
Speak from your guts up and then out
Out out out, out out out, out out out

Sunbathing on the edge of the drought
Big baggy fad on the banal
No sign of rage in the talk of the town
Ankles deep in the bequeath in paid sneakers ad sheets to sleep and pass out
All i see is cracks within the cracks, systematic traps within class, our face to the glass
Blurred out, worked up, waiting for someone else to react, turn their shirt out
Church thrown on laps
Redact life
Begin ing, be fore begun
Been gun
Main trunk
To Wholesale
Every part
Let us tear through the veil
Worth more before we realize we're for sale
Digi life raft, floating PC, and self-tale
Words as arrow, cursor
Have it out
Here and now
Sacred cow
Way past making a sound
Informality, commit to busy, drizzled
Down a shitty refrain
Old pain, metastasized game, retain trained, new day, evolved same
All blame, Not here, not here (Not here) Not now

Still towing the same noun
Frown plowing each morning down
Swallowed enough to sort it out
Piles upon piles upon
Stacks up (Against)
You can count on the banks to always rebound
The butter on the bread is not spread out
Paper Shank, sharp tongue, blood in, teeth out
Filing the blade down to breath out
Filing a blade down to (just) breath out
Repeat easy, speak easel, bob in the sauce and out to luncheonette
We're all grilled cheese, investigated and dipping in each other's loss
Spice black out, early dish caught the swarm, stain it all, up in the mourn
Always up, even in the mourn
Loss of people is lost form and speak, easy and knowing one's norm
Always only what one's when's around, always only the speak of one's so-to-speak town
Where you get your words from is your what's around
Same goes for coming to in chains and dogma, and refrain
You know the side of the bed
And when
Then comes to now
The nightmare you can't forget about
Reach out, reach out (Reach out) retreat frown

Deflect greed, un-plant flip-flops, plastic trunks, plastic tusks
Elephant us, dial readjust, tough spastic, hit hard on the 1's and the throughs
Shoes for grave dancing, should've been born a shovel, or a rubber tire on fire
We all wear as a shirt, always getting, always for getting
Next window, how hard, what can (Find) us find to throw through it
Through flames
Through ridiculous rules
And fake sides
Take culture
Take 5
The prepared supper for hit deck in swam suit 'n always drown mute
If one shuns or just bunts instead of home run
Stuck shunned by sports wand 'n corporate wants
Fran size me up, give me a dad, had from the piss pot to not
Golden arch, super wise 'n crappy meal, how's the tether, give gas mask 'n umbrella
F*ck shelter, need shelter, f*ck seller, need seller, how to stay in this here shell sir
All belt, no pants sir, no sir
I won't sir
F*ck Sir
It's all must and stern on a quicksandwich of who's turn
Fall light
Burn slow
Show it all
Show know
Hold no
Hold nothing
And all
At once