Nihilists in orbit
What a phase to come out of
Scattered seeds in the bullring
Intake the rats with yielding armies and broken down cars
But horns still loud
Rusting songs from a crackling frequency meeting with
Subtleties in the bullring where silence is molding me

Does that window open up
Am I stuck in here
We're sure stuffed in this dump
We're sure stuffed in here
To see this flash-flood of oddballs
We're sure stuck in here
Does that window open up

Can't trust anyone in that perfume
The coliseum paramedics can't restore a blink
I get to the parking lot a lot but I never go in but I never go in

Nervous leads to creepy
Seizing up we grind to a halt
Brothers against me
They all find a reason to give up
Bored as I get I get up

Does that window open up
Am I stuck in here
We're sure stuffed in this dump
We're sure stuffed in here
To see this flash-flood of oddballs
We're sure stuffed in here
Does that window open up
We're sure stuck in here
We're sure stuck in here
Does that window open up
We're sure stuck in here

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Writer(s): Ryan Dahle