ARMOR YOUR ACTIONS UP IN QUEST

— the lyrics —

This confronts asymmetry,

Color me with honesty I’m through

With blue


All alone in company,

You took it far too painfully in truth,

In truth


But there’s just one thing that I gotta know

Are you really down to color me?

But there’s just one thing that I gotta know


Give up your ghost

Goddamn

Spray Tan

Satan

Seitan


“Are you nervous?”


Don’t come at me, bro

You’ll reap what you sow


I want a mirror

That bloats when you feed it

Is that too much to ask?

The quest is lost

What a great banquet, let me say thank you

Tuck into meat pies and chew up the sinew


You’ve been a host

Whatever happens, i won’t forget that

Griddle fried oatcakes and half-melted kitkats


Give up your ghost


“God’s not dead, okay? I got scared, I thought god was dead!”

I must dispose

of my flair

For the dramatic

And so

here we go


I know a thing or two about you

(you know a thing or two about me)

You just aren’t the brightest, son

You just aren’t the brightest


We’ll go to the pigeon’s roost

Look at all the babies


Wait, one sec, I’m posting

Wait, oh wait, I’m scrolling

Wait, one sec, I’m loading

Wait, oh wait, I’m failing

Your conceit is showing

Rein it in why won’t you, mister


You did that

For payback

I’m sure

“And my cynicism I thought was an awareness I thought my cynicism”

We’re all losers

The tough gets going, it’s rough I know it


Pointed in the exit of the room again

A sad condition of my vision and the time I spend

I’ll stop my living if it’s giving you the hives again


For what it’s worth I do this to all of my best friends

The threat of isolation, isn’t that exciting?

Well, maybe not but I’m fed up with the infighting

No excuses, I’m just useless


Come and bite me


We’re all losers

The tough gets going, it’s rough I know it


Loser, loser