Label Null Void

Jumpsuit aviator massacre in blue

You’re not going to make us do things are you

I think my ego is dying, I think it's gone

No it’s back, lets keep on keeping on

Fucking enthusiasm

Coyne is my Baghuam this is my Ashram

Fuck organized religion this is my new god

 

These people are crying silver confetti flying

My ego is dying purple lipstick vibing

It’s all over in the snap of a laser hand

The eternal unicorn promise land

Red chair euphorium emporium

Pouring light contortion gladiatorium

Major Coyne to ground control

It brings me down to let tonight go

Let tonight go