Hear the jodies ringin’ in the back of your mind, singin’ C47 comin down the line It's a nice thought, gettin home overnight But a week in a cot on the Queen Mary deck is alright And if it goes down there ain't a thing that the devil could do To hold a candle to what some of these [boys/folks/people] have been through If you ever get used to sleeping in a real bed You keep on living your life as if you thought that you were already dead The rotors kick up dust til everybody’s blind With the 27 club in the back of your mind You scroll until you find some Stevie or Cash In case it’s still playing when they find your body after the crash You played some old time gospel with the Tennessee Guard Taught some open chords on a broken guitar You line up to board that C17 With the Lewis-McChord stripe as bright and as green as can be Now your life has some weight and you've got stories to tell And the only thing it cost you was a trip into hell But there are gaps there you don't remember at all Because your brain knows that some things aren't ever ever safe to recall

Snorkeling, snorkeling, looking at fish Snorkeling's great If you like to see fish Cuz snorkeling's basically all about fish Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling fish! Snorkeling starts with you looking for fish Then pretty soon you are looking at fish And with them flippers, you're looking like fish Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling fish! Snorkeling, snorkeling, looking at fish Snorkeling's great If you like to see fish Cuz snorkeling's basically all about fish Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling fish! Now snorkeling ain't about killin' them fish It ain't about fryin' or grillin' them fish You leave, and them innards is still in them fish Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling fish! Snorkeling, snorkeling, looking at fish Snorkeling's great if you like to see fish But snorkeling's pointless unless you like fish Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling fish! Snorkeling lets you have air with the fish You can talk to 'em cuz you're right there with the fish And talking back's still pretty rare with the fish Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling fish! Snorkeling, snorkeling, looking at fish Snorkeling s nothing but staring at fish Cuz who'd ever bother with listnening to fish? Snorkeling, snorkfishorkeling fish! Some day when you're old and you drink like a fish You'll look back on days when you looked at them fish For so long it was like you were one of them fish You were... Snorkeling, snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling After four to six minutes of looking at fish You're officially proficient at looking at fish Oh look, there's a fish! And a fish! And a boot Hours and hours of looking and looking and Look it's not hard, you just look at the fish Yeah, that's the whole point of it. Looking at fish You're doing it right if you're looking at fish You are Snorkeling, snorkefishorkeling Snorkefilookafanishikelorkelasnorkeling fish! You're looking at fish! You're looking at fish! You're looking at fish!

Flames, we're throwing, The fire's growing, Arson seeds I have been sowing, This burning burden comes from knowing the fire needs me to stoke her. Molotov cocktails on the house, Drenched in Petrol, clothing doused, we sneak in quiet as a mouse To dance the flame-proof polka” As our embers turn to ash, And blazes brought to smoulder. The coals upon our playful pyre are growing slowly colder. The heat fades out, the smoke clears up, the chaos starts to dwindle. We raise our torches to the sky, and the polka is rekindled We'll burn as one eternally, this piper's paid infernally, burn effigies and follow me into the fiery smoker. At seven I will build the shrine, by 8 we'll tie it up with twine Ignition time is half past nine, at ten the flame-proof polka

Ricochet the valley’s cry Point your rifles to the sky When your fate the moment meets Who will beat a quick retreat? All the rules have changed Everyone talks strange today You hear them say: I will see your liberty Raise you by iniquity Use the old lines As newly defined Dislocate the company For a great society All in it together We got the perfect plan you see To remake humanity Got a new name For the old dead game “Wake up it’s 1984” Can’t delay it any more All in it together And the column digs quickly While the townsmen turn sickly It’s just a matter of time No boats left in the river Can our freedom deliver It’s just a matter of time No big wheel makes the grist turn No more rain in the cistern It’s just a matter of time And no terms and no quarter By the emperor’s order It’s just a matter of time Ricochet new slogans now Don’t believe them anyhow The company survived the day Learned the proper things to say (and to not say) All the rules have changed Everyone talks strange today You hear them say: I will see your liberty Raise you by iniquity Use the old lines As newly defined Dislocate the company For a great society All in it together We got the perfect plan you see To remake humanity Got a new name For the old dead game “Wake up it’s 1984” Can’t delay it any more All in it together

(Ladies and gentlemen, at this time the newlyweds would like to invite everybody to the dance floor) Thank you for getting married and playing the dance hits Clear out cause Daddy's gotta move Throw his ass around Toast to the happy couple but Daddy has a pair of buns that are bouncing left and right Piggies in a fight Bang Bang Fingie Guns Jacky, Khaki. Pretty, huh? Up, down, Clap my cheeks Applause from beneath my pleats Get dangerous, I'm dangerous This banger fucks and changes up Did you come to see the show? (oops) Please don't cry baby Daddy didn't mean to knee you in the temple But it's a simple rule, if you're at knee-height, we don't play where? That's right Where Daddy goes to dance You know that Daddy handles his liquor like water Phone at the table Daddy wants to be alone Poppa gotta feel his feelings and he feels real sexy He'll stop it dropping where concrete doth meet ass bone (come on) Please don't cry baby Why'd you do it again? Are you stupid from the first knee? Why don't you join your mom She's the one with her face hidden in her hands 'cause it's Daddy's turn to dance Post all your silly videos They'll make me famous Blow me a kiss I promise that I'll catch it low Daddy isn't coming home (End)

I took my meds, but they haven’t kicked in yet I made my bed, but I haven’t left it I gotta hangover the size of a fighter jet And I’ll drink again to forget it I am forever a work in progress Not always getting better but I do my best Because you never know when something might come ‘round And put your whole damn life to the test Slow down And take it easy You don’t know what you’re doing Just settle down now And find your stable ground To be blunt I never thought I’d get this far Because I never really set a bar But now I’m giving it my all And I won’t stop until I have no gas in the car I am forever a work in progress But what that even means is anyone’s guess Because eventually you’re gonna trip up And you might make a mess of it Slow down And take it easy You don’t know what you’re doing Just settle down now And find your stable ground I am forever a work in progress Not always getting better but I do my best Because you never know when something might come round And put you to the test I am forever a work in progress, I am forever a work in progress, I am forever a work in progress, I am forever a work in progress.

There must be some kind of way out of here free from the anger and the hate and the fear not everything in life should be so grim yeah there’s gotta be room for some hope and some joy and blind optimism There must be some kind of mistake here i’m trapped by all the precious things I once held dear All my useless measures have become my weights And they’re dragging me down turn my smiles into frowns and I’ve got to escape! I’m trying to escape the grid because I don’t like the shape I’m in There must be some kind of lever to use I’ve got a broken system that I’m desperate to move I need to find a way to break the patterns in me just give me some length and a fulcrum and maybe call archimedes I’m trying to escape the grid because I don’t like the shape I’m in But now I’m standing by the ocean - it makes me feel alright the sun is setting and a seagull glows in the golden light I escaped the grid i found a new shape to be i escaped the grid

Pt 1: Jimmy and Ruth (161 bpm) Well lemme tell you bout Ruthie and Jimmy her man Getting busy by the cliffs in his four door sedan Now it's a few weeks later and she's dropping the bomb Jim, you'll be a daddy and I'll be the mom Well the news lit him up like a mushroom cloud Baby we'd better exchange some vows We'll need a place to live, and a cradle too Is it a boy or a girl? Too soon to have a clue Well Ruthie and Jimmy were watching TV And they saw some crazy news on the BBC Now the Russkys and the Yanks were having a scuffle And it was turning into a great big kerfluffle The Yanks dropped bombs and the Russkys a nuke Everybody's panicked, I'll admit I'm spooked Don't worry bout a thing baby, let's go to bed I hope we don't wake up to a...code red Ruth and Jimmy's new place needs an overhaul She's crying as she peels the old paint off the walls Don't worry Ruthie baby it'll be okay This'll all blow over, we'll see better days! One! EMP Off over the north sea Two! A bit closer at finningly Run jimmy run jimmy run jimmy run jimmy run jimmy run! Pt 2: Threnody for the Victims of Sheffield (free time) [Instrumental] Pt 3: Under A Cold Sky (110 bpm) The wreckage of our nation The stench of burnt flesh permeates the air The cough of radiation sickness We're here but we're barely there We dine on roasted carrion Sub zero temperatures in mid July The ruin of the agrarian economy There's more for whom remain, the more that die We shiver under a cold sky The ultraviolet cataracts our eyes We shiver under a cold sky We suffer and we die Pt 4: A New Normal (110 bpm to decrescendo) The stench, the reek, the dead in the street The ill and infirm, just feed for the worms Conditions austere, lose all you held dear You're numb to the fear, what was, now disappears You'll fuck for a rat, there's no turning back You steal and you loot, the guards start to shoot Disintegration spreads, she's raped for some bread Unravel the threads, don't bury your dead With one minute left, a stillborn grotesque Now freeze frame the screen: cut off with her scream

EXT. CITY PARK COURTYARD - MIDDAY A bustling center-city park, think Washington Square or Rittenhouse Square. A man with a sandwich board yells out his message while pedestrians walk in all directions. SANDWICH BOARD MAN The end is nigh! The world is dying as we sing, Angels crying to their kingdom in the sky: The end is nigh! AMANDA What a perfect day, the kind that can wash away Apathy and turn the double play Of being seen and being liked. Hey, that’s me: so psyched, feelin’ cray-cray. On this perfect day, nothing standing in my way. Oh, “the end is nigh”? That tired cliché, More like the end is “nah”. Get out now just because it’s time to shout: Don’t hold the applause for me ‘cause I’m on top today! ELIZABETH Mandy! AMANDA Liz! ELIZABETH What are you doing out in the middle of the day? AMANDA Grabbing lunch. I wanted to see how things taste as a SENIOR DIRECTOR, BITCH!!! ELIZABETH No! AMANDA Yes! ELIZABETH No! AMANDA Yes! ELIZABETH No! AMANDA (annoyed) Yes. ELIZABETH That’s so awesome! And yes, matter of fact I would LOVE for you to buy me lunch and tell me all about it! DANIEL Someone told me that the world might end today. Someone said that this could all just go away. Sure, crazy crackpot spouting whatnot, Still this dark thought prompting me to say: I could handle if the world would end today. I’m just saying that would kind of be ok. It ended once when she left with a “just because”, so it isn’t like it never does. Oh why in the world can’t the world just end today? INT. SPACESHIP Lights down on park scene, up on the navigation deck of a spaceship. Random beeping and lights blinking. An alien sits in front of a computer terminal. GLOBRON I didn’t sign up for this, literally. Just another from-birth conscript, sittin’ pretty On the nav deck, with all the stars that I’m viewin’. Sergeant’s like, “Globron, mind what you’re doin’!”, …[Sergeant] Globron, mind what you’re doin’! Not entirely sure why we’re doin’ all this. Eleventy-eleven and something light years, I got myself found in. Eleventy-eleven and something light years, yeah, and countin’. Peon’s log, stardate whatever the Glorp it is. Thank Gleeble we’re almost there. To sum up: cramped in a metal tube for eleventy-eleven light years. Check it out: that dude over there? Jerk. Girl behind the star chart? Big jerk. In fact, no, you know what all these people are jerks. The food is bland. This guy next to me has been listening to Glohop Rock on his headphones way too loud. I mean, if I can hear it through the headphones, it’s way too loud, right? I guess Gloegs is ok, he shared his copy of "The Golden Sextant", and that’s not nothing. The rest of them though? Jerks. Eleventy-eleven and something light years of the same damn surroundin’. Eleventy-eleven and something light years, yeah, and countin’. EXT & INT SPLIT STAGE Lights back up on park. [AMANDA, DANIEL & GLOBRON] What a perfect day, the kind that can wash away …Someone told me that the world might end today. ……Eleventy-eleven and something Apathy and turn the double play …Someone said that this could all just go away. Of being seen and being liked. Hey, that’s me: so psyched, feelin’ cray-cray. …Sure, crazy crackpot spouting whatnot, …Still this dark thought prompting me to say: On this perfect day, nothing standing in my way. …I could handle if the world would end today. ……Eleventy-eleven and something Oh, “the end is nigh”? That tired cliché, …I’m just saying that would kind of be ok. More like the end is “nah”. Get out now just because it’s time to shout: …It ended once when she left with a “just because”, …So it isn’t like it never does. Don’t hold the applause for me ‘cause I’m on top today! …Oh why in the world can’t the world just end today? ……Eleventy-eleven and something light years SANDWICH BOARD MAN The end is nigh!

So you wanna hear mainstream, do you? I take it you prefer mainstream, well, I guess that’s coo' But you can’t expect me to like what you like To play what you like, to do what you like Cos why would I play music I don’t like? Well in a perfect world you’d love me for me I’d do what’s natural, but I’ll force my voice to sound how you want I’m dodging rainbows, but where you are it’s stormy So take your coffee and move on to someone who gives a fuck Yeah, where I come from intention is everything The way I mean what I say is how what you said is mean How dare I put my true self on display for you I puke the unexpected while you’re asking me for routine I’ll stick with my acoustic guitar, my washboard and my bass While you shove your drums into your Poker Face The standards I adhere to are the practices I keep A pattern ever changes on the cactuses I sleep God forbid I keep it interesting and make changes to a song No instead the same old chorus so the zombies sing along So you wanna hear mainstream, do you? I take it you prefer mainstream, Woop de do! But you can’t expect me to like what you like To play what you like, to do what you like Cos why would I play music I don’t like? So be yourself and don’t let anyone change you Unless you’re an infant who can’t comprehend changing yourself The check will clear, but they are there to exchange you Don't point it out cos you might get a talking to Let's change the world with a catchy-ass chorus Repeat for emphasis and rinse, repeat and repeat again Following rules is why our fans all adore us I’d better leave before I overstay my welcome I’ll stick with the music I love and a smile unto myself But I’m probably a copy of someone else Well, it's mainstream....I know I get it, you prefer mainstream, uh oh You see, you can’t expect me to like what you like To play what you like, to do what you like To sing how you like, to act how you like To play how you like, to be who you like 'Cos why would I play music I don’t like? Dude, why would I play music I don’t like?

you tiptoed, tiptoed quietly across the room thinking you'd go unnoticed but I was watching you you whispered, whispered something that I thought you knew it's too god damn early for us to get used to you crept in, crept in slipped yourself between the sheets made yourself comfortable at the expense of me and I can't take it much more so go back to bed and don't get up until we've said

limping through my life robotic words of love light fire 'till the moon dies but it still floats above single dose of hope neurotic blasts of fear brain leaks fog in my eyes and the secret's not so clear finding out some truths are too much to agree to signals sing between chaotic bursts of noise sounds like you treat our lives like a child treats their toys finding out some truths are too much to agree to when alice looks at me i can see i'm not what she hoped I'd be when alice looks at me i can see i'm not what she hoped I'd be when alice looks at me i can see i'm not what she hoped I'd be she says she's finding out some truths are too much to agree to she says she's finding out some truths are too much to agree to she says she's finding out some truths are too much to agree to

I did it all, I called it wrong This is on me yet again An awkward mend I failed again It is so frustrating They say it’s a sign of a brainless idiot child To try the same things without expecting better Fates are aligned to make failure refined Only dropping the balls when my hands are striking home I did it all, I called it wrong This is on me yet again I pushed for more And lost it all It is so frustrating Carelessly wasting time, repeating my life. I had a nice time Clinging to people I like I left them alive, I left them alive Reaching beyond my dreams, Delivering me is not what it seems Imagine a blood red sky We boiled it not fried, we left it to die I did it all, I called it wrong This is on me yet again An awkward mend I failed again It is so frustrating It is so frustrating

Crawl up from the radio Activity Speaking in codes I never learned to know There’s something soothing Preserving a mystery Neat little rows Wolves in savior’s clothes My heart is racing At 2am again With the headlights cracked My heart is racing Across the wasteland Place your bets raise your colors A loss of taste when You share the spoils with some others Everyone is buying up and tuning in Returning to the well Like the questions get answers You make it rain But fewer cures, more cancers My heart’s out pacing Outrunnng the speed of reason With the headlights out My heart is racing Across the wasteland Place your bets raise your colors A loss of taste when You share the spoils with some others Everyone is buying up and tuning in Are we gonna watch it again (My heart is racing) I think it’s gonna cave in (My heart is racing) Have you got what you want Have you got far more than you could ever use (My heart is racing, across the wasteland) Can you stand to win If you can’t stand above All the people who would lose (my heart is racing) My heart is racing Across the wasteland My heart is racing Across the wasteland My heart is racing Crawl up from the radio Activity Speaking in codes I never learned to know

This is it, this is it All things fairly exchanged I don't have time to fan this flame Not this fast, not like this There is nothing I would blame Nothing is worse, just not the same The silver lining dropped into my lap It's overwhelming I'll manage fine, I'm learning that I was underselling... myself I'm always underselling myself A heavy heart, a heavy time I've shirked my burden Acknowledged hurting And now I'm turning When perfection's not an option I'll still try and deliver what I can I'm not doing this for you My heart's not happy with every facet of everything But my heart's happy now, and that's new The silver lining dropped into my lap It's overwhelming I'll manage fine, I'm learning that I was underselling... myself I'm always underselling myself

Everything's loud, everything's fun Everything’s fast, but nothing gets done Everything's grand, everything's cool Everyone’s wildin like a damn fool All of it's mad, all of it's weird No time to waste and no place for fear Everybody's happy, everything’s great Life's a fuckin’ party, but everyone's late Took a phone call in the parking lot Round back behind the bar The second act is lighting up While tuning their guitar The function's getting heated But my chill's just getting thick This night’s just getting started But I think she’s getting sick… Everything slowed down Everything has changed Everything's real now Someone's pulling on the reins Everybody's hurting Or everybody's numb Is anybody out there, Or is everybody done? I took a phone call in the parking lot Outside of the ER She's gonna get admitted So I gotta move my car Did things get too hard? Did things go too far? Did everyone go crazy? Was hoping that just maybe We still had a bit of time To rewind And retry

Dodge assassination Mob retaliation Home world is too hostile Make way for the exile Climb aboard the starship Hope I get a round trip Hitching on a freighter Peers denounce me traitor And I'm staying up all night I got this passion in my brain Just please let me explain And I'm staying up all night I got this passion in my brain Just please let me explain Welcoming committee Shows their gilded city All expenses paid for Research and my labor Colleagues are enlightening But the leash is tightening Chaining me to my pen They just want a weapon And I'm staying up all night I've got your secret in my brain Now please let me explain! And I'm staying up all night I've got a swelling itching brain Now please let me explain! Come eat drink sleep Rest and dine Come sit heel beg You are mine Now my work is unsealed Even out the play field Air my dissertation On the public station Listen to me proclaim I won't play your war game Capital breeds quiet I'll incite a riot Dodge assassination Government damnation Tyranny's ambition Drives me to sedition Write my own damn pink slip Catch the moonlit starship Home world who is hostile Please reclaim your exile

is this the way its meant to be the subtle feel of dread the background hum of suffering avert your eyes and look ahead mind is racing through another day stalled at top speed nervous calm chemical, behavior? whos to say find a way to carry on is there a way to be set free to take an easy breath but would i even still be me to change the chemisty as set (is this the way its meant to be) twen ty watts producing naught firing again in vain dis trac tions flow endless self defense to hide the PAIN

George and Jerry boy, working on cars One's got the tools and one's got the parts Transmission's not ready but the engine starts Jerry boy’s shifting the gears with his hands. Out under stars Rapid City’s dark George hits the country roads Taking it easy The gravel spits Time to see how fast she’ll go, oh! 20, 30, 45, Jerry boy grinds the gears 50, 60, 89, police lights in their rear Oh no, oh! Oh, no, oh! George and Jerry boy have to think fast! Is the road runner ready for this kind of test? George hits the gas and Jerry boy smiles Everything is blurry for the next couple of miles Jerry boy’s knockles just above the ground The fuzz is gettin closer so George slams it down 80, 90, 108, everything is smoking but they get in the way Slam in the driveway on skyline drive George kills the engine and turns off the lights George and Jerry boy, safe for now They knock on the door of their classmate's house Jerry boy calls his dad, the titular man and he says Son, bring it to the shop We’ll paint It red George’s uncle came through As unlcles often do Cause it’s easier to love when it’s blood removed Red road runner on the way to school The fourth set of paint it’s had to live through Lessons learned Are lessons on the move Trailer park stories Trailer park stories Trailer park stories take time to become the truth

I think back some years ago When you were a tiny baby Newborn eyes staring up at me How incredibly blessed a man could be Holding you in my arms Your precious little face smiling back at me It’s a little bit of Heaven It’s everything I hoped it would be I push you on the swing Your long golden hair waves back at me You laugh out loud The sensation makes us happy Holding you in my arms Your precious little face smiling back at me It’s a little bit of Heaven It’s everything I hoped it would be Walking along life’s path together You reach up for my hand to hold As we walk together Nothing else matters to me Holding you in my arms Your precious little face smiling back at me It’s a little bit of Heaven It’s everything I hoped it would be (slow) Time goes by so fast And now you’re all grown Making a happy life of your own And it’s a little bit of Heaven

Something in my eye, something in my eye The world as one did cry out in pain and rising terror The worms so very small at once attacked us all Nothing to do but fall down in our unplanned obsequence As they burrowed inside us Nothing remained to hide us from ourselves See them swim through the air, they’re descending to glare at me These floating eyes of God I remember the days when we’d say you were crazy Inventing things so very odd Just a fact of life now We’ve accepted it somehow The gaze from which we’re never free Every other eye from it’s socket did fly While we screamed out goodbye in anguish and confusion Now eyes of every scale from butterfly to whale Watch from the air to curtail rebellious behavior In our minds images gather We see things that we’d rather that we had not seen Shared a coffee last night with my love blocked from sight By the mask that I wear when I sleep My love still has both eyes, have the floaters got wise To the secret we’re trying to keep Just a matter of time ‘Til they uncover our crime And that will mean the end of me When a sight is seen that displeases our masters All the people gather 'round All are compelled to stare at the offending party With our looks the villain we’ll hound As our vacant eye cavities align on what they cannot see A beam of fire erupts out of each staring cyclops head Somewhere an eye falls to the ground, unseen, but does it make a sound? Unseeing, as are all the eyes belonging to the dead See them swim through the air, they’re descending to glare at me These floating eyes of God

Somebody needs to step up We need a man for our time Someone to take, the name, the number Someone to take a stand….against crime It’s hard to believe after so many years It’s hard to conceive all the men without peer But now we are here Who will answer the call The latest James Bond has to be--- The greatest James Bond of them all! It’s hard to believe It’s hard to conceive (8 times) The latest James Bond will be the greatest of them all! Wallace Shawn!!!! Wallace Shawn!!!! Wallace Shawn? INCONCEIVEABLE!

I wanna surprise you I just can't wait for the weekend Ooh I need so bad To kiss your lips again So I thought it would be cool Doing romantic things like this Ooh driving sixty miles For just a kiss It’s that long wait, delayed, gratification Driving me mad (and though it's far I get in my car I just need to get to wherever you are) 55 60 65 70 75 80 85 90 95 100 That’s as fast as this piece of crap will go I wanna get there quickly but I wanna kiss you slowly Kiss you slowly Kiss you slowly Kiss you Kiss you slowly I wanna surprise you I need you to just pick up your phone Ooh I figured I should Make sure you’re at home So, I am starting to doubt you I wonder if you really care Why? I need to know that You are really there It's that slow-clock, tick-tock, anticipation Driving me mad (and though it is far I get in my car I just need to get to wherever you are) 55 60 65 70 75 80 85 90 95 100 That’s as fast as this piece of crap will go I wanna get there quickly but I wanna kiss you slowly Kiss you slowly Kiss you slowly Kiss you Kiss you slowly [incoming call] [incoherent talk with friend] I just got a call, you Are home with a FedEx truck outside You told me that was over That’s a lie You are back with that jerk who Screwed you after we got engaged Ooh I cannot see straight I’m so filled with rage I won’t let that threat of incarceration Hold me back 55 60 65 70 75 80 85 90 95 100 That’s as fast as this piece of crap will go I wanna get there quickly but I wanna kill you slowly Kill you slow Kill you slowly Kill you

Distant the years that slip behind us now Glimpses of memories that no one can recall No one but ourselves My, how it seemed to be so promising back then Time was a river growing wilder at the bends No measure til it ends To where? No one could tell If I had to do it all again, I think I would I know I would Even knowing all the pain it sent I think I would I’m sure I would Pieces of pictures flashes as I pack Seeing the room so empty but we had Everything we loved I cannot tell you what will come to be You know the reason well enough to see You believe like me But is it still enough? If I had to do it all again, I think I would I know I would Even knowing all the pain it sent, I think I would I’m sure I would Every single word you ever said Every single note I ever bled If I had I do it all again, Just know I would I would

Tryin’ to dance, but I cannot see Anything, this music’s blinding me Ooh.. I just want to see my friends But I should have have just stayed in tonight God it’s so fucking loud God it’s so fucking loud God it’s so fucking loud Somebody turn this shit down Feel the music, Feel the music in your heart You can feel the music Feel it rip your ribs apart Don’t know why they drag me out Can’t hear them speak, can’t even hear them shout Ooh.. And I can’t hear what they’re saying Over the music playing God it’s so fucking loud God it’s so fucking loud God it’s so fucking loud Somebody turn this shit down Feel the music, Feel the music in your heart You can feel the music Feel it rip your ribs apart