Death and Faxes

Never more worthy a head to sever Think you're so, so fucking clever But fear the drop of a grey feather Stuck in your own head forever Service with a motherfucking smile Sick and pile, over with denial Rigging your own conviction and trial All the while So vile Fear radiating at any advent of tranquility Abhor the silence and the glances within that it brings Arguing symmetry Tormented over some hypothetical key Only get off for misery Hear not and speak not thee Speak not and be not free This smells of heresy Heresy heresy Meticulously repeating exactly the same motions Expecting the unexpected break in the paternal aftermath Hear not and speak not thee Speak not and be not free This smells of heresy Heresy heresy Endlessly lost in a loop of minuscule victories and self adulation Least resistance your chosen path To each his own, and you care not, so get exactly what you want To each his own, and you care not, so get exactly what you want To each his own, and you care not, so get exactly what you want You want, what you want To each his own, and you care not, so get exactly what you want It's your choice, but you get off on misery Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you wanted, get what you want Get what you want, it's what you want