[00:08.477]Loaded, you'll eulogize before you will preach
[00:13.545]Rubbing your filthy hands on my speech
[00:16.993]My hedonistic sugar-white beach
[00:20.520]And the grievance that I breed
[00:22.557]If I fill you with fiction that won't hurt
[00:29.767]Will you eat up my words with the dirt?
[00:44.239]Outside in my inept hands or my active eyes
[00:49.411]I'll use the oxygen in this room
[00:52.833]To call everyone I know and unhinge
[00:56.490]Disrupt neutrality
[00:58.319]You'll deliver a fable I could live
[01:05.711]And I'll throw it off the nearest cliff
[01:20.288]Long since I was as empty as a young child
[01:25.356]Hope lying in prospect
[01:27.289]I wasted my boredom hastily
[01:30.946]In the basement brimming with nothing great
[01:38.260]I'm a basement brimming with nothing great