Gas Lights

Manipulation of the highest order Chaos, disorder are the final goals Denial constant misdirection There's no discretion in the pattern shown Undermining your expert opinion? Treat me like a minion following in line Consistent crooked contradictions act like premonitions Rinse, repeat and lie Taking out the same excuses Paring them with their new uses Gas lights burning softly now Taking out the same excuses Paring them with their new uses Gas lights burning softly now Second guessing becomes first reaction It's satisfaction from the game at hand Responsibility is fleeting disguising the meaning Of the puzzle pieces That don't fit together Taking out the same excuses Paring them with their new uses Gas lights burning softly now Taking out the same excuses Paring them with their new uses Gas lights burning softly now The fleeting sanity, lights dimmed around I'm growing madder In this reality, nothing is clear to me I'm growing madder The fleeting sanity, lights dimmed around I'm growing madder In this reality, nothing is clear to me I'm growing madder