Freudian Slip

"On the cusp of the next great depression"

They said, from the loneliest places

Can't you hear them?

The ugliest thing is perfect tedium

Just give it up

Slow and surely

Just give it up

Cut the chord and join them all

I'll never give it up, I swear

I'll never give it up, I swear

I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried

I might as well be chlorinised

I'll never give it up, I swear

I'll never give it up, I swear

I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried

I might as well be

Once again doubt manifests itself