P.S. Eliot
Shitty and Tragic
Hit or miss me
When it runs like ice-cold revelry
And we live in basements, on floors
You lie in front of the front door
Water under bridges or something
I'm not gonna be around
For your masking charismatic display

Watch it carry out, watch it confound
You know i'm not gonna be around
You know i'm not gonna be around
You know i'm not gonna be around

I'm not home
I'm perpetually picking bones
Portraits of distracted bliss
I ride in your car, i remiss

Water under bridges or something
I'm not gonna be around
For your masking charismatic display
Watch it carry out, watch it confound
You know i'm not gonna be around
You know i'm not gonna be around
You know i'm not gonna be around

Attempt to fall congruent
When should we give up?
An impressive performance
I shoot back and i get shoved
And we have no reflection
Cordless phone restraint
I sleep on the beach in my dreams
Obstruction on the brain
Southern contempt, nail on head
I'll come outside when you're dead
Southern contempt, nail on head
I'll come outside when you're dead