Todd Dadaleares - Trying to Read in the Dark Lyrics

Searching all directions, nothing is guaranteed
You and your mother religion trying to bet the better me
No I don't need no Lord to tell me what's going wrong
So take me inside and long

Schedule your confusion - porno stenography
Pilot conversations tearing at the center sea
See I don't need no one to tell me what's made for free
And what's guaranteed

There's someone knocking at the door of memory
Pliable 'n contagious outrageously made of me
See I don't need no one to tell me what's made for free
And what's guaranteed
Trying to read in the dark
('N I'm old and died yeah)

He's bleeding from his masterpiece - echocardiography
Kickin' it in his East Boothbay region a-funk-it-up-a-better-me
See I don't need no one to tell me what's made for free
And what's guaranteed
Trying to read in the dark

Cops in all the sim labs -poly-plastic-pleural-plea
Lying are the symbols, slow why'll you're lying your soul to me
Trying to read in the dark
('N I'm old and died yeah)

Lord in his beat shop, beep bop the sheep 'n He
How are all the suckers listenin' to every copy that they see