I Think I Hear My Dad Yelling at the Band

I sat in my car and fought all the fears

That lately I've been plagued with

I heard what you said

I know what you want

But frankly, I'm a vagrant

I'll feed you a line

You'll throw up your arms and tell me I am thankless

I just wanna write some dumb little lines

You'll tell me I can't do this

I assure you that no one is listening

To a sad excuse for a new muse

Glistening under the cold basement lights in his parent's house

It's pretentious to think that someone will hear the sounds

From your parent's house (with no one around)...

At your parent's house they want you

To drown all your feelings out

In silence just like everybody else

Everyone else, everyone else

Why can't you be just like everyone else?

In silence

We don't have the time to hear your sounds of violence

Suffer in silence

Would you turn that music down!?